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Part of me has always thought too much of everything
It's making me crazy; it's making me mad
It turns easy problems into hard ones.
But another part of me is much wilder and it sets me free
It's more about love, it's more about soul
It lets things happen on their own
Every time I cross the line between the first and the second part
I feel sick for not defining who I am
And this is driving, is driving
is driving me round the bend
(whistle)
Certainly, I should know they won't escape from me
Because obviously they're both part of me.
I need to find a balance between both of them and show them equally.
Every time I cross the line between the first and the second part
I feel sick for not defining who I am
And this is driving, is driving
is driving me round the bend
(whistle)
Have you seen the world surrounding us?
Wanna lose myself in time
Cause people judge and people criticize
And this is driving, is driving
is driving me round the bend
And this is driving, is driving
is driving me round the bend
(whistle)