Split Person

Hit the egg and we divide
And no matter how hard we try
To understand ourselves through a glass dimly
It's split reality
Fragile
Mind state collapses supernatural
When nobody is around
Split person he wig out
This split love is fractions
On mutable crosses we don't know what to do with
Our Zodiac symbol
Entwined and we hurting with relationship curses
Bad planet arrangement
We not making excuses
All our love is tough as hell
Built for the most beautiful, split person

Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person
Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person

Split person we working we trying
Our damnedest to get a handle on it
Girl and I'm split person
Can you understand why the head be hurting
We aim low and we born on high
We get so high and we shoot with it the vibe
Then we dip down to the bottom rock
Add dirt and water it's the split person yeah
Split person we try to survive on split person
We split up our side
And on the inside see we backed up with love
We deal with bad communication
Like galaxies that collide
We dream to connect with our love and unite
That split person got a way with the words
But split person yeah he's poor as dirt, I forfeit baby

Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person
Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person

You never seen the bottom 'til you've seen the top
The ocean lies lower than you think yeah
When it's all in your head
It's like trench war fare and your screaming black death
Who would have guessed
All that stress and your losing breath
For the split inside the mind
The psyche damaged and we try to survive
We adapt to our situation
Working with our private revelation
And with our intimacy disorder
We terrified of loss we hoarders baby
We sever attachments to fly free
Break up divine comedy
It's tragic comedy
This life we lead, split person

Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person
Cut me down the middle I'm alone
With my shadow, split person
Crying on my pillows getting old
Low and behold, split person

At night you get cold
You look out to the stars all alone
And the light that shines a million years old
Will touch you make you turn solid gold and
Records spinning in your head
You heard angels singing some kind of music
Up above that made you not give in
To the wind again it's split person