Whiskey Between

Deep in the jungle with whiskey between

Tomato cheese sandwiches fighting humidity

We listen to the theme of life singing loudly

Emanating from all of the millions of beings surrounding, surrounding

Shards on the eggshell wall and words that flood the fragments

Foxes run from hunters’ calls, it is just force of habit

And we are running, we are running

And I love you

If we're all puzzles then who picks the pieces we use?

Running through the rainy streets with absolute delight

We smoked cigars on swing sets all those crisp November nights

Shivers down my spine whenever you held me tight, held me tight

And I love you

If we're all puzzles, then who picks the pieces we use?

I said I had to leave

You said that you knew, and when I looked behind me you'd brought me my shoes

If we're all puzzles then who picks the pieces we use?

And we may never know why things end, why things start

We might never know what will tear us apart

We will never know what the future will hold

We might never know what it means to feel whole

But I love you

If we're all puzzles then who picks the pieces?

Me and you