Opposites attract
Is that a fact?
Cos I think the odds against us are stacked
Hah look here's a plan
A dire Venn diagram
Of you and I
Our circles barely touch, cos
You and I can't align
You and I can't align
Our paths diverged
Although hormones surged
It's not to say we fought back the urge
Is there no cure?
Our future obscure?
Let's not get hasty or premature, though
You and I can't align
You and I can't align
Too many wheels stopped turning
Torches stopped their burning
Too many feelings hurting now (now)
If black was grey
And if tears were waves
You and I could ride them, cos
You and I can't align
You and I can't align