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 [bad word] The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so
We cannot seem to reach an end crippling [bad word] 

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, [bad word] 
The poetry [bad word] 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 [bad word] unless we grow, and strengthen [bad word] 

Cold silence has 
a tendency to 
atrophy any
sense [bad word] between supposed lovers,
between supposed lovers,

I know the pieces fit [8x]