In Two Minds

Playground '95, here where you read me blind
Cowboys, pistols, and a little princess
Vain hope to snatch a piece of the pie
Though I claim a streak of your shine
I stick to my guns
And I’m tired of proving you wrong
I further my sight
Sometimes in two minds
And everything falls into place
Flip a coin and switch the line
You face away, stray thoughts remain
Playground '95, here with you by my side
Cowboys, pistols and a little princess
Just snatch a piece, no need to hide