Twos

Always drawing the same old characters

Always playing the same ones too

You've got so much more for this world And now you don't even know you

Turned yourself in every single time and your back on everyone

Manipulate your way out don't have to try

They never see the smoking gun

But we do, we see you

Conscious enough to please the crowd, but too paralyzed to say out loud

That you've been washing your hands

Doubled down on the dirt you rubbed

All over your big plans