For every person I've tried to be There's another dead inside
I love you so much I'm never there I'm always with you but never cared
And you move in a hostile way Like you're recently wounded
I reach for your wrists to feel the pulse Your feeling yourself for both of us
We got a problem, it's plain to see We got a problem
Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you We're both schizophrenic I fear See how many voices you hear Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you We are schizophrenic, don't stop No not 'till I fuck this all up
All the searching we do inside Is a futile attempt to TO SIFT WHAT WE'RE MEANT TO NEVER KNOW It's all screwed up how the river flows
And I know that you tried to hide To center yourself but
Was I the beast that sucked into you? A real dark bitch down inside of you
We got a problem, it's plain to see Bitch we got a problem
Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you We're both schizophrenic I fear See how many voices you hear Which one, which one of you is into me Which one, which one of me is into you We are schizophrenic, don't stop No not 'till i fuck this all up
Nice to fucking Meet You And you, and you, and you, and you, and you, and you
And this is me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me, and me
Afterhours lyrics