Opposite Of Me

Take this insect out of me

This little bug inside my head that talks to me

And you will see:

You’re the opposite of me

Hold your breath and count to three

Clear your thoughts and take a rest immediately

And you will see:

You’re the opposite of me

Is it wrong to resist

A voice that does not exist?

Is it real what I hear

Or just reflections of all that I fear?

Is it wrong to ignore

That it’s not like this anymore?

Is it real that you’re here

Or just a memory that does appear?

Take it out and set me free

Drill a hole into my head and set it free

And you will see:

You’re the opposite of me

Close your eyes and follow me

I can not stand the way you’re looking down on me

And you will be:

The opposite of me