[The Doppelgänger]
It's the end of October
And I'm trying to stay sober
Then you come in wearing that dress
Like a car wreck in my head
Inciting riots from five jack & diane's
The smell of your hair and the sweat of your neck

The Chevrolet's humming
Your fingers are drumming a morse-code of sorts on the dash
And I want now to warn you, by morning they'll mourn you
It's such a sad smile, that first gash

And as we're pulling up to my place
I hope he won't show his face

There's something about me that you don't know
I'm sorry

I was born in the bad lands, under bad moon, by bad hands
So I guess it stands to reason
When the fall wind blows in
He takes hold and I close in
And it's open season

There's something about me that you don't know
I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm sorry, I'm
And I say, I don't need him
And then I go and I feed him
I'm sorry
But one day
I'll be leaving him behind
One day
I'll cut his ties that bind, bind, bind
But one day, he'll
He'll be out of my mind
He'll be out of my mind

There's something about me that you don't know
Some other side that I have to show
One of us won't leave here alive and so
I'm sorry