Paroles de Disciple
This goodness in my heartthis evil in my head
Do not exist in equal parts
for only one is fed
A growing dark veneer
A conscience in repose
tonight as I was sleeping here
both of them arose
chorus
I saw a demon stare into my face
and an angel touch my breast
Each one softly calls my name
the demon scares me less
and the demon scares me less
Something gentle tries to guide
and occupies my soul
but I never let it override
the mind that I control
If I turn toward the light
it's beauty cannot last
for I think that it must be destroyed
when I see how we contrast
This wickedness in my reflection
is familiar to my eyes the distance of my spirit to
the disciple I will be
(chorus)
both of them arose
chorus
I saw a demon stare into my face
and an angel touch my breast
Each one softly calls my name
the demon scares me less
and the demon scares me less
Something gentle tries to guide
and occupies my soul
but I never let it override
the mind that I control
If I turn toward the light
it's beauty cannot last
for I think that it must be destroyed
when I see how we contrast
This wickedness in my reflection
is familiar to my eyes the distance of my spirit to
the disciple I will be
(chorus)
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