Different angle, different view
Still a huge hole to fill in
No man can always play detective
Just seeing things, with another perspective
In a game that can't be won
That one game, nobody can outrun
Seeing reflective on a puddle
Risking everything to put the one on the middle
Wondering around looking for the aftermath
Instead, found a chaos bloodbath
One could only wonder, imagining
Between one's brain and one's heart, crashing
On the side of the beach, standing
In one's own thought, sinking
Slit on one wrist, how can one live?
So much demands with so little to give
Simple things like a stupid pun
Don't even mind to be called the other one
One's keep reminding not to worry
But the other has to be hurry
Sharing future as a common goal
To be half or to be whole
