Half of you doesn't belong here
Half of you feels home
Half of you needs somebody
Half of you wants to be alone
How can I know which one
I'm gonna meet when I get back home?

Half of you doesn't know nothing
And half knows too much
Half of you is reaching for something
The other half can't touch
How can I know which one
I'm supposed to try to love?

Half of you feels like it's dying
And half has just been born
Half of you is tearing out roses
And half is full of thorns
How can I know which one
I'm supposed to try to ignore?