A person's split personalities wage war, with one of them overcoming the other...but the ending is not one you'd expect.
industrial
famous
dark pop
halos
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Story behind the song
Hearing voices is a common psychotic symptom, but what if the person show's no sign of any psycosis, and even manages to take over his mind without help from a doctor? All interesting questions...
Lyrics
Verse #1:
I hear everything you say, I follow without question, even if I disagree, I refuse to allow the tension. I know you're good for me, only looking out for the best, intrests on my part, when i need to avoid the rest. They say, you're not good for me, they say you need to go, who's gonna comfort me, I'm pretty sure they won't. Nobody wants to hold me, they just groan like the living dead. I know you're my best friend, even though you are in my head.
Chorus:
Analyze, all my words, the truth is they aren't mine at all, I have a problem with your way of catching me when I fall. I have two minds to think with, you are all so simply set, they say, I'm psychotic, but no ones tried to find out yet.
Verse #2:
When the pen is in my hand, you are the one who writes, I just let the words flow free, doesn't matter if it's wrong or right. Can you hear the silence, that fills a room when I'm around, their eyes in an accusing gaze, while I stay focused on the ground, passivly, I mutter words, cursing them with complete violence, though I'm glad you're in control, otherwise I might use violence. My blood boils frantically, as if I'm standing on fire. But I must stay where I'm at, my will's weaker than my desire.
Chorus:
Analyze, all my words, the truth is they aren't mine at all, I have a problem with your way of catching me when I fall. I have two minds to think with, you are all so simply set, they say, I'm psychotic, but no ones tried to find out yet.
Verse #3:
I have no more control, why am I feeling weak, I thought we worked together, now I'm just a disease. So many lines are drawn, this is my empty kiss, I wanted just to be free, now I'm in a total mess. Please let me have a taste, of what I used to have, don't let me be alone, I've still got life to grab. I'm slowly dying, while you live on in peace. When I took you over, I never thought you'd defeat me.
Chorus:
Analyze, all my words, the truth is they aren't mine at all, I have a problem with your way of catching me when I fall. I have two minds to think with, you are all so simply set, they say, I'm psychotic, but no ones tried to find out yet.