Right and wrong, good and evil, joy and despairnthe balance between all of these it all begins herenhalf a mind occupied by whats on the other sidena side unknown brought to life by urges insidenHe might say hellos as you passnHe might make you laughntrusting eyes with the world in his handsnhopes to be one sided but always in the middle he standsnnTell me what you think about himnnI'll create your life and then you'll take minenI'll create the potion of your designnso unsatisfied give me something morenindulge me in the pleasure to be impurenI'll let you take what's minenif you show me what I'm notnnA goal in mind a step further he takes itnreconciliation for what his mind has creatednin a rational fashion hope that hell will soon happennenjoy what's left cause the real him is fadingnnDemean the beauty and become estrangednthere's no telling when he's likely to change nbut it's strange how the dark side is the strong sidenI wouldn't push him he's not afraid to cross the linenHe might be under your bednHe might be all in your headnblood shot eyes with these murderous thoughtsnhopes for killing this curse but his chances are already gonennTell me what you think about himnnI'll create your life and then you'll take minenI'll create the potion of your designnso unsatisfied give me something morenindulge me in the pleasure to be impurenI'll let you take what's minenif you show me what I'm notnnA goal in mind a step further he takes itnreconciliation for what his mind has creatednin a rational fashion hope that hell will soon happennenjoy what's left cause the real him is fading