My tongue split the hemisphere
My tongue split the hemisphere
Should I spit the words out
On a little piece of broken mirror
A little piece of broken mirror
My reflection is a woman I do not know
Thunderclouding 'cause she hasn't got far to go
I been weighing this back and forth here
Now I know I must tell the truth
'Cause it's busting out every door in me
And it's filling up both my shoes
I tried walking but my feet are nailed to the floor
I tried talking but lips were a little sore
My mouth was a little sore
I been weighing this back and forth here
Now I know I must tell the truth
'Cause it's busting out every door in me
And it's filling up both my shoes
My walls are ready, ready to be knocked down
A little crazy, I'm breaking some heavy ground
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