
Date of issue: 14.05.2001
Song language: English
Schism |
I know the pieces fit 'cause 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 seem 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 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 |
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 |