Big ideals I can't suppress
Little lies I can't detect
Through pleasure, pain, delight and wonder
But there's [bad word] of irony
Where the indecision slices me
From high of highs to depths of sorrow
There will always be.

Two different views of the same thing
Two many views that can collide
There will always be two different views
Too many views with loaded pride.

Emotions sway from side to side
Devotion preys upon my pride
Will I respect the winner in the battle for my mind
Jealousies and dumb regrets
Wasting time just beckons death
Here today and gone tomorrow
There will always be.

Two different views of the same thing
Two many views that can collide
There will always be two different views
Too many views with loaded pride.

As I stray from either side
Too confused to fantasize
Like a judge who needs forgiveness.

Is there peace for two as one
What divides, be undone
Regain the pulse of what was priceless
There will always be.

There will always be two different views
Too many views with loaded pride.