Two Sides

Sometimes I want to give myself to you
But I don’t know just who you’re going to get
Cause there’s a part of me, that I’ve been looking after
And a part that I’d rather soon forget
There are two sides to every nickel
And I wind up split down the middle
There’s just one side to the earth and moon and sun
When will my day come
When will my day come
Some days they feel just like a good dream
That is slipping from my broken hands
So I walk home to everything I’m missing
Because I can’t stay and be right where I am
When will my day come
When will my day come
Whichever side I’m on
I keep myself from
When my day will come
When will my day come
Now the split, it was created
When I said I knew
Cause sometimes
It’s my undoing
That can pull me through
There’s just one side to the earth and moon and sun
But when
When will my day come