Two sides of a coin They each feel they walk the earth alone
It's a story, about two men But if we're honest, well then Goldmund gets more pages than his friend
Right in the middle Where nothing ever grows It's a binary riddle A zero one code
You wanna talk about trust? You wanna talk about balance?
It's a two-faced deal But always very real Not a thing I can do Not a thing that I can feel
Right in the middle Where nothing ever grows It's a binary riddle A zero one code
I'm the lightning strike That's gonna hit you like The massage chair's electrical shock
I accept and I deny The storm's calm eye I'm a simple combination lock
Bet your lunch Money now But we'll decide Anyhow
When the bell rings Pick a side Cause it's time for those two To get down for a fight
Right in the middle Where nothing ever grows It's a binary riddle A zero one codeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.