Play on, play on brother, play on
It’s real
Two sides to every story, that’s the deal
They say that every story has, two sides
With all purpose to confuse
Finding the final points between, two sides
There is no innocence, if you have to choose
They say that every story has, two sides
Trying to find the light, living in the indefinite gray
Repeating history, sentimental sake
Condemned by its aftermath, and laid low by its wave
Nostalgia, for things that never happened
Forget the scars across my heart
We’re all just, caught up in the moment
Between the actual and factual
There’s only two sides
Play on brother, play on
Even if you’re blind, there are two sides to every
One at a time baby
No more, no more, no more
Play on brother, play on
It’s real
Two sides to every story, that’s the deal
They say that every story has, two sides
With all purpose to confuse
Finding the final points between, two sides
There is no innocence, if you have to choose
They say that every story has, two sides
Trying to find the light, living in the indefinite gray
Repeating history, sentimental sake
Condemned by its aftermath, and laid low by its wave
Nostalgia, for things that never happened
Forget the scars across my heart
We’re all just, caught up in the moment
Between the actual and factual
There’s only two sides
Play on brother, play on
Even if you’re blind, there are two sides to every
One at a time baby
No more, no more, no more
Play on brother, play on
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