I want to love you
I want to love myself too, but
Whose side am I on?
Don't want to trust you
The way I trust myself too, but
Whose side am I on?
I want to come through
With new eyes in the morning
Whose side am I on?
If I were the doctor
I'd blow your mind
Now I know you know
You've got the same colored eyes as your bro you know?
Same color tie on as my father wore
I've got the same colored apron as my mother though
I say stay quiet
I don't want to see them die
Sure it's alright, just a butane head high
Goodbye