We can sit for hours, go over power
See if it lies in you or me
We can waste the day away
Going over plays we made
In the moments when you or I felt weak

We can lie our scars on the floor
See who has more
From the battles between you and me
Or we can dance the night away
On this stage made of clay
But we both know that won't end clean

And take this time to find compromise
In the truth we dearly know
The words we hide lie deep inside
The grace to finally grow alone

I'll shed our skin for the last time
Our cracks are starting to show
I was waiting on a snake to fly
Till it came back and put venom in my home

Next time we meet I'll be a passerby
Cause I found the grace to grow alone