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