big ideals i can t suppress little lies i do detect through pleasure pain delight and wonder but there s the rub of irony where indecision slices me from high of highs it pulls me under there will always be two different views of the same thing baby two many views that can collide there will always be those two different views too many views with loaded pride emotions sway from side to side devotion preys upon my pride i will respect the winner in the battle for my mind these 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 baby two many views and reasons why there will always be those two different views too many views to satisfy as i stray from either side too confused to fantasize like a judge who needs forgiveness but is there peace for two as one what divides can be undone regain the pulse of what was priceless there will always be two different views there will always be two different views there will always be two different views big ideals i can t suppress little lies i do detect through pleasure pain delight and wonder emotions sway from side to side devotion preys upon my pride will i respect the winner in the battle for my mind 