3, 4... I'm the lesser of two evils Or am I, am I tricking myself nice? If I'm the lesser of two evils Who's this man, who's this act I hide behind? There are two ways to skin tonight Let's see whose road gets there faster This is a game, no wrongs, no right Only a winner and a loser You and I, oh you and I We're not that different, you and I Oh you and I, you and I We're not that different, you and I Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Well I'm the lesser of two evils So keep looking Just keep looking into my eyes And as the lesser of two evils, It pays to, pays to be the nice guy sometimes There are two ways to skin tonight Let's see whose road gets there faster Here I am hiding in plain sight If you're not careful, you will lose her You and I, you and I We're not that different, you and I Oh you and I, you and I We're not that different, you and I You and I, you and I We're not that different, you and I

The face at the window The features I know I try to escape but The world is too slow The question is big The question is wide I can't see around it I see only one side I hid from the heavens The heaviest sleep Deserve the unwanted When love is so deep Now I was touching you The pleasures are past And now there is only The houses we pass The dreams are all melting Only to reform Outside the heavens Where thoughts are reborn Where thoughts are reborn Where thoughts are reborn

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