Is it hard or is it cool, my friend
To be two people in your head, all day?
I wish that you could be one personality
So you could talk & think the same
And this all would pass by

Never alone, always together
Maybe you’re blessed, maybe you’re cursed
Never alone, always together
Sometimes I think it could be worse

Is this [bad word] or is the other telling lies
You change your voice and then to my surprise
You’re waging war behind your victim eyes
One of you laughing while I hear the other cry

Never alone, always together
Maybe you’re blessed, maybe you’re cursed
Never alone, always together
Sometimes I think it could be worse

Never alone, always together
Maybe you’re blessed, maybe you’re cursed
Never alone, always together
Sometimes I think it could be worse