they're like fathers. 2 different fathers with a growing kid.
one father says, "son, you give your teacher an apple for guiding you. and tell them thank you everyday once you finish class"
the other, tells the son to do the total opposite.
lets make things a lil complicated. both fathers weren't advising their sons, but shouting at them to do so. like a friggin order to a son who's just found what's a school.
now, lets make things a lil more complicated. let's say the kid had two fathers, and these two so happened to be the fathers we're talking about.
and just for the fun of it, to make life more interesting, let's just knight the fathers to be examiners. so who do we follow? its a matter of do, or prepare to die socially and mentally. maybe physically too if you're lucky.
so who do we follow at this junction that divides so simply easy into two complicated ways?
Then we really have to go.
You've been the only thing that's right
In all I've done.
And I can barely look at you
But every single time I do
I know we'll make it anywhere
Away from here.