Schism

Schism - The Hit Co.

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 brothers.

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