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