I know the pieces fit cuz
I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering
Fundamental differing
Pure intention juxtaposed
Will set two lovers souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes
Testing our communication
The light that fueled our fire
Then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot see to reach an end
Crippling our communication
I know the pieces fit cuz
I watched them tumble down
No fault none to blame
It doesn't mean I don't desire to
Point the finger blame the other
Watch the temple topple over
To bring the pieces back together
Rediscover communication
The poetry that comes from
The squaring off between
And the circling is worth it
Finding beauty in the dissonance
There was a time
That the pieces fit
But I watched them fall away
Mildewed and smoldering
Strangled by our coveting
I've done the math enough to know
The dangers of our second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow
And strengthen our communication
Cold silence has
A tendency to atrophy any
Sense of compassion
Between supposed lovers brothers
Between supposed lovers brothers