Crusted bloodstains down the nape of my neck,
Concussed rhythms swelling in my bed.
Who has been controlling everything I do and say?
They sure as hell have made some foul mistakes -
Wait - something's shifting in this symmetry...
Something's missing in my memory.
Somebody's building a monster, it seems,
And the parts look a lot like mine...
Gemini!
Gemini!
Memory missing?
Symmetry shifting?
The old Sun has lumbered into a deep slumber,
My Moon is soon on the rise...
GEMINI!
Concussed rhythms swelling in my bed.
Who has been controlling everything I do and say?
They sure as hell have made some foul mistakes -
Wait - something's shifting in this symmetry...
Something's missing in my memory.
Somebody's building a monster, it seems,
And the parts look a lot like mine...
Gemini!
Gemini!
Memory missing?
Symmetry shifting?
The old Sun has lumbered into a deep slumber,
My Moon is soon on the rise...
GEMINI!