You read; Pick up the tune Too in between extremes To learn what's due Shall we chase each others marketing schemes As we tug & dance to tunes of war I reminisce about you And of how possibly far this might have gone If only impatience was subdued This should have been a bit more fun It's fine if we wont get along It's out of hand We dropped the guns And lost our time for love This might have been The Proper Wreckage We both belong in Oh, we both belong If it weren't for love And if ever the Cosmos permit That my plane would crash onto your ocean's floor I'd embrace the chaos I'd embrace the chaos & be grateful as I hold onto the saying, 'Beauty blossoms after War' Nonetheless, through all the rust & change My love for you will remain the same Forevermore No no no no no no no no