[Intro — close whispered male vocal, rhythmic pauses, bass slowly enters] We all live life in a split view.. Fast lane.. Slow lane.. Don't.. - Do.. Ignore.. Now choose.. [Verse 1 — gritty conversational vocal, hypnotic groove] Look forward.. But glance in the rearview.. Focus on where you're going.. Remember what brought you here.. A split view.. Who the fuck are you? And what do I do? Thinking of everything everyone dreamed to be.. All I see and hear is screaming in front of me.. Everybody trying to live.. Trying to know.. Too proud and arrogant to listen to it snow.. [Pre-Chorus — clipped delivery, climbing melody] Go fast.. Slow down.. Look up.. Look around.. Everybody knows.. Until they don't.. [Chorus — explosive melodic tenor, long rising vowels] SPLIT VIIIEEEW! What do I dooo? Looking ahead.. Looking back at you.. One life.. Two views.. Who the hell am I proving it to? [Post-Chorus — stuttering vocal rhythm, tight bass and guitar] Don't-do.. Don't-do.. Ig-nore.. Now choo-oo-ose.. [Instrumental Hook — distorted guitar mirrors chorus melody] [Verse 2 — low rhythmic vocal, relaxed but tense] Same road.. Different eyes.. Some see truth.. Some see lies.. Everybody talks.. Nobody hears.. Everybody's living through somebody else's years.. And I wonder.. If we all see something new.. Or just keep looking through somebody else's view.. [Pre-Chorus — rising, layered vocal] Go fast.. Slow down.. Look up.. Look around.. Everybody knows.. Until they don't.. [Chorus — wider guitars, soaring harmonies] SPLIT VIIIEEEW! What do I dooo? Looking ahead.. Looking back at you.. One life.. Two views.. Who the hell am I proving it to? [Bridge — complete instrumental dropout, whispered voice, distant snow ambience] Shhh.. Listen.. Can you hear it snow? Funny how the world gets quiet.. When you let the noise go.. [One beat of absolute silence] [Breakdown — crushing half-time riff, raw screamed vocals] FAST LANE! SLOW LANE! DON'T! DO! IGNORE! NOW CHOOSE! WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?! [Instrumental — stuttering sequencer, heavy guitars, syncopated drums] [Final Chorus — powerful melodic release, octave harmonies] SPLIT VIIIEEEW! What do I dooo? Looking ahead.. Looking back at you.. One life.. Two views.. Maybe there's more than what we knew.. [Outro — warm acoustic guitar, dry intimate vocal] Look forward.. Remember what brought you here.. But don't forget.. You're still here.. A split view.. [End — abrupt silence]
