Lyrics

I've got a bone to pick I'm feeling sorta helpless and it's making me sick I've seen the revolution and it's all a trick Don't you know? (Don't you know, don't you know) She sleeps in my bed At night she shows me pictures of the doors that I dread I try communication, but the line is dead Don't you know? (Don't you know, don't you know) Don't you know? Don't you know? Now who's talking Is it the bruised archetype, the loose organism, or the more common level? I'm too split and what's useless when taking over is worse than having two sides on your shoulders (Right?, Wrong!) But I birthed her from stress and confusion sets when I attempt to lose hеr, I guess I'm just making excuses too My consciеnce says she ain't looking in the mirror, it's just you Living it through as good versus the bad Two versions of the same person mad They converge into a mass Undetermined at last A purge, a returning to permanent one in a bag But then again, we share a lot of the same sentiments And she's insane, but she handles the pain better than I So I lied so It wasn't odd though The real me would never let you see what's inside You don't know Don't you know? Don't you know? My doppelgänger's pull is strong She told me to enjoy until the thrill is gone My other half repents, relents, resents her song Don't you know? (Don't you know, don't you know) We live in my head Together we make sense of all the sticky mess Habitually addicted, formerly repressed Don't you know? (Don't you know, don't you know) Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know? Don't you know?