My mind , now that's the place to be .
It's is where ideas blossom ,
Plans are formed ,
And where I think of that person .
Its my hood .

But in my hood , there is a war.
Between Right and Wrong . And Wrong and Right .
It's thrashing around in my head.
I can"t sleep at night , it interrupts my dreams,
It takes over.
But this fight , this war , is about a person.
You see , I don't know what to do about this person .
So I have to leave it up to my hood to decide .

Right , wants it now . Right Now .
Right wants to feel this person . To Hold Them ,
Kiss them , Grab Them , Feel our fingers intertwined .
Right wants to see this person everyday .
To look at them longer than you can stare at a photo .
Forever.
To look deep into their eyes and see the ocean.
See the world for what it is .
But Right is wrong .

And Wrong , oh Wrong .
Wrong wants to be right .
It wants to hear and listen .
To hear the person say , I Want You ,
I need you, I love you .
Wrong wants to taste victory . The sweet victory .
Whatever victory may taste like .

Wrong has a desire for that person . Just an appetite .
Where as Right , It has a hunger.
IT IS HUNGRY ! RIGHT NEEDS IT !
IT LONGS FOR THAT PERSON WHO KEEPS ME GOING .

So in the end , somehow , Right seems like the wrong way ,
But Wrong doesn't appear to be the right way .

So this war , in my mind . in my hood .
Is not over .
Right , vs. Wrong .