Big ideals I can't suppress
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Little lies I do detect
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Through pleasure, pain, delight and wonder
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But there's the rub of irony
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Where indecision slices me
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From high of highs, it pulls me under
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There will always be two different views
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Of the same thing baby
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Two many views that can collide
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There will always be those two different views
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Too many views with loaded pride
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Emotions sway from side to side
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Devotion preys upon my pride
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I will respect the winner in the battle for my mind
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These jealousies and dumb regrets
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Wasting time just beckons death
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Here today and gone tomorrow
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There will always be two different views
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Of the same thing baby
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Two many views and reasons why
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There will always be those two different views
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Too many views to satisfy
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As I stray from either side
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Too confused to fantasize
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Like a judge who needs forgiveness
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But is there peace for two as one?
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What divides can be undone
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Regain the pulse of what was priceless
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There will always be two different views
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There will always be two different views
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There will always be two different views
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Big ideals I can't suppress
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Little lies I do detect
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Through pleasure, pain, delight and wonder
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Emotions sway from side to side
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Devotion preys upon my pride
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Will I respect the winner in the battle for my mind?
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Two Different Views
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The Fixx |