The two of us used to be one,
Sharing life like we were twins.
Now no one can cross the line
No more love only victims.

I’m the one :
Who lives with no hope,
Who sleeps with no thought,
Who cares when you feel cold.

I’m your voice when you are silent,
I’m your eyes when you are blind,
I’m awake when you are asleep.

I’m your nightmare ; I’m not a dream,
I’m inside you, I am you.

Come to me, come to me, Let the two of us be one.
Come to me, come to me, Let the two of us be me.

‘Can no more control my body,
Is it mine or is it his ?
Who’s voice is yelling in my head ?
Who’s eyes are in the mirror ?

Who’s the one that I can’t be ?
Who’s the one that’s inside me ?
Could it be I would be me ?
Could it be ? Could it be ?

Me : I am not a rat, that’s another song.
Other Me : _“Hey man ! Stop your bullshit, with which you’re filling my head with !”
Me : Please god help me.
Other Me : _“Do you really think that he could help you anyhow ?”

If you’re listening to my words,
Please ask yourself one more time.
If the voice you’re hearing sometimes
Could not be another you.

                                                                        Marc “cap’cav’” Zyngier