Schism (исполнитель: Tool)
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 [bad word] The light that fueled our fire then has burned a hole between us so We cannot see to reach an end crippling [bad word] 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, [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/brothers