Two Sides of the Same Coin

+ Show full styles

V6-WILD

(Chorus)
'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow,
To test the limits of the things we know.
We dance a circle on the edge of fate,
Caught up in poetry and love and hate.
Two different paths, but we are intertwined,
Two shattered pieces of a modern mind.

(Verse 2)
You scream for chaos just to feel alive,
I build up walls and try hard to survive.
You want to prove that one bad day breaks all,
I spend my life making sure no one falls.
We’re locked in combat on a razor's edge,
Standing together on a crumbling ledge.

(Verse 3)
You paint your face to hide the deep regret,
I wear a mask because I can't forget.
We both know pain that words can never reach,
The hardest lessons that the dark can teach.
You chose to laugh right through the falling tears,
I chose to armor up against the years.

(Verse 4)
It’s strange to think how much we need this fight,
To keep each other conscious in the night.
Without the shadow, where would be the light?
Without the wrong, how would we know the right?
You push me past the limits of my grief,
And give my heavy spirit sweet relief.

(Verse 5)
The rain keeps falling on the Gotham slate,
We write our story while we tempt our fate.
You think the world is just a cruel joke,
I see the fire rising through the smoke.
We prove that even in the deepest black,
There is a journey and there is no back.

(Verse 6)
So let the siren wail across the street,
This is the rhythm where our stories meet.
Not quite an enemy, not quite a friend,
Just two old souls until the very end.
We find our strength in what we overcome,
Two matching beats inside a midnight drum.

3120/7500

(Verse 1) The city sleeps beneath a heavy haze, We’re both trapped inside a crazy maze. You wear a smile that hides a jagged scar, While I keep chasing down a distant star. We look in mirrors and we see the truth: A couple ghosts of our forgotten youth. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind. (Verse 2) You scream for chaos just to feel alive, I build up walls and try hard to survive. You want to prove that one bad day breaks all, I spend my life making sure no one falls. We’re locked in combat on a razor's edge, Standing together on a crumbling ledge. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind. (Verse 3) You paint your face to hide the deep regret, I wear a mask because I can't forget. We both know pain that words can never reach, The hardest lessons that the dark can teach. You chose to laugh right through the falling tears, I chose to armor up against the years. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind. (Verse 4) It’s strange to think how much we need this fight, To keep each other conscious in the night. Without the shadow, where would be the light? Without the wrong, how would we know the right? You push me past the limits of my grief, And give my heavy spirit sweet relief. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind. (Verse 5) The rain keeps falling on the Gotham slate, We write our story while we tempt our fate. You think the world is just a cruel joke, I see the fire rising through the smoke. We prove that even in the deepest black, There is a journey and there is no back. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind. (Verse 6) So let the siren wail across the street, This is the rhythm where our stories meet. Not quite an enemy, not quite a friend, Just two old souls until the very end. We find our strength in what we overcome, Two matching beats inside a midnight drum. (Chorus) 'Cause every hero needs a foil to grow, To test the limits of the things we know. We dance a circle on the edge of fate, Caught up in poetry and love and hate. Two different paths, but we are intertwined, Two shattered pieces of a modern mind.

0/500