I take a step in your direction,
And find we're just as far apart.
We're still tangled in connections.
The illusion of the separate heart.
We're just candles in the sand.
Each little pool of light shows where we stand.
This edifice of misconception,
Lies in smoking ruins.
My heart is guilty of defection.
You pull it like a wayward moon.
We're just candles in the sand.
Each little pool of light shows where we stand.
I take a step in your direction,
And find we're just as far apart.
We're still tangled in connections.
The illusion of the separate heart.