in my old days someone won those were days of win lose in those bleak times i was better i sat high looking down by a nose changed direction looking up i am not worthy to be with you we are separate im inferior i have yearnings to sit across from you cause were eye to eye we are win and win we are equal to each other we are flames of twin we are offspring of truth we are partners sister brother both directions speak a lie up or down i can feel you as we battle with our power we are separate not looking across cause were eye to eye we are win and win we are equal to each other we are flames of twin we are offspring of truth we are partners sister brother these delusions of our grandeur we are locked in the struggle these lies of status lower these conclusions were in trouble cause were eye to eye we are win and win we are equal to each other we are flames of twin we are offspring of truth we are partners sister brother  same value same value1