I have mastered the art of solitude
Lived my whole life with that single attitude
But such a life has brought me low
And now I'm sure there's just one thing I know
This is a world of twos
Of the palest greens and darkest blues
Of the deepest ocean and highest mountain
Of the barren desert and flowing fountain
Of the scorching hot and the frigid cold
Of the things we've bought and the things we've sold
Yes, this is a world of twos
Of the times we're forced and the times we choose
Of the moments of evil and the moments of good
Of the moments we shouldn't and those moments that we should
Of exhilarating joy and utter despair
Of what is done and what is really fair
So, in the midst of such duality
Why am I centered on me
As every child must need a mother
So every Self must need an Other
Yes I am only beginning to see
That you are a part of me
So, connect us closer together
With a Love destined for forever