I want to know, I want to know whose side you're on
There's been a war inside my head ever since I learned to count
I couldn't believe two and two could only equal four
My mind kept playing tricks
Three apples and an apple core
I want to know, I want to know how you really feel
Is the love you claim for real or prescribed in those little pills?
I want to know, I want to know what you've been thinking about
Lately, I don't know what to think; I've been consumed by so much doubt
All I know is love is a means to an end
All I know is I'm willing to pretend
All I know is we're here and it's now and we're in the mood
So if love's the word you choose, I'll scream out whatever you want me to
I want to know, I want to know does God exist?
If so, that crazy homeless guy on the bus must be a prophet
I want to know, is there life after the digital age?
Our writing has no binding, it's bound to be erased
All I know is I've never felt so small
All I know seems like nothing at all
All I know is if the writing's on the wall it must be riddled with question marks
All the answers must be false
I choose to live without
I choose to live in doubt
All I know (repeated)
I want to know, I want to know
Does art collide with our most personal lives?
Am I forced to choose a side?
I want to know, I want to know
Are you even listening?
Has music lost all meaning?
Sporadic ramblings to a backbeat