I know the
pieces fit
'Cause I watched
them fall away
Mildewed and smouldering
Fundamental differing
Pure intention juxtaposed
Will set two lovers'
souls in motion
Disintegrating as it goes
Testing our communication
The light that
feuled our fire then
Has a burned a hole
between us so
We cannot see
to reach an end
Crippling our
communication...
I know the pieces fit
'Cause 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 smouldering
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...
Between supposed lovers...
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit
I know the pieces fit