they’re always complaining to me
I’m being pushed back and forth
it’s like I have to be the referee
in the war between South and North

it’s like playing for both sides all the time
divided, being part of two places
it’s like I’m good and bad in one
it’s like I have two faces

how can you relax at that moment
don’t want to be the centre of attention
want to stay in one place at the time
while on the other side I’m on suspension

but how to choose sides
there’s always that danger
that I’ll be closer to one of them
while the other turns into a stranger

they’re always pulling at my sleeves
stop it, you’re giving me too much stress
go directly to each other with your anger
and please, leave me out of this mess