Four eyes entwined draw four separate lines And none of them point to you A tangled mess of knots, I confess But the intent was there I swear we set out sights on something that we thought was true So now we sit and stare across a surface spanning the whole state Two feet between, and miles apart No words to speak, been here a week and still we haven't got a clue It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have Each word a world all of its own Each thought rendered only in groans The syntax skips, semantics slip And what was left a growing cleft of language lost, tokens unknown Then I guess we slipped right through And lost all meaning on the way We ended up a tiny piece Of every part of every heart of every stone of every grave It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have A tangled mess of knots, I confess But the intent was there I swear we set out sights on something that we thought was true It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have If there's not a heart to have It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there It falls apart if there's not a heart to have