There have always been two sides of me
Like some kind of cassette
There’s one up front and one you’ll never see
And the hidden track I can’t forget
Side one, it’s me
The one you always see
Crazy girl from here and there
Losing my mind, apparently
Sometimes talk loads and then not at all
Call me something nice
I can be when I’m not being crowded
Growing up in a world I don’t like
Or at least I don’t agree with
Side two, future me
Shadow girl in shadows of mind
Gives advice and second opinions
Not lost her mind
Don’t see her eyes much
She’s all right, she’s me
She’s all I want to be
Nobody messes with here ever
Or she’ll take up the fight
Hidden track, time goes back
That’s right its little child me
Cute and innocent
She’s got the world as her toy
Nothing can really hurt her
She’s got shadow-me to protect her
And I can help her too
Play together in a field of flowers
Perfect world for a pure-hearted girl
So there it is, the cassette of me
Two sides of the tape
A hidden track you don’t see
A lyrical way to escape…
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