We are jigsaw pieces aligned on the perimeter edge
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Interlocked through a missing piece
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We are Renaissance children becalmed beneath the Bridge of Sighs
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Forever throwing firebrands at the stonework
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We are Siamese children related by the heart
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Bleeding from the surgery of initial confrontation
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Holding the word-scalpels on trembling lips
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Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
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Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
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Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
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The problems always seem to be
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We're picking up the pieces on the ricochet
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Drowning tequila sunsets, stowaways on midnight ships
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Refugees of romance plead asylum from the real
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Scrambling distress signals on random frequencies
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Forever repatriated on guilt-laden morning planes
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We are pilots of passion sweating the flight on course
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To another summit conference, another breakfast-time divorce
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Screaming out a ceasefire, snowblind in an avalanche zone
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Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
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Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
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Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today,
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The problems always seem to be
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We're picking up the pieces on the ricochet
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Are we trigger happy? Russian roulette in the waiting room
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Empty chambers embracing the end
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Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a Trevi moon
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Dream coins for the fountain, or to cover your eyes
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We reached ignition point from the sparks of pleasantries
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Sensed the smoke advancing from horizons
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You must have known that I was planning an escape
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Stand straight, look me in the eye and say goodbye
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Stand straight, we've drifted past the point of reasons why
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Yesterday starts tomorrow, tomorrow starts today
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The problems always seem to be
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We're picking up the pieces on the ricochet
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Jigsaw
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