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

(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)

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

(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)

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

(The animal instinct fluttering away from the start)

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

(We ended up a tiny piece)

It falls apart, there's not a heart to beat there (of every part, of every heart, of every stone, of every grave)

(The syntax skips, semantics slips, and what we're left, a growing cleft of language lost, tokens unknown)

It falls apart if there's not a heart to have

(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

(We ended up a tiny piece, of every part, of every heart, of every stone, of every grave)

It falls apart if there's not a heart to have