Split Personality

There's three people inside you
I'm going out of my mind
Each so different from the other
You belong to a by gone time

Theres three people inside you
I like them all
The first so sexy
I'm at your will when you call

There's three people inside you
The second, chemically impaired
A gifted eccentric writer
He does it without a care

There's three people inside you
The last tells of sorrow
He has risen
Now he sits on the clouds of tomorrow