Lyrics:

We talked up all night and came to no conclusionWe started a fight that ended in silent confusionAnd as we sat stuck you could hear the trash truckMaking its way through the neighborhoodPicking up the thrown out different from house to houseWe get to decide what we think is no goodWe're sculpted from youth, the chipping away makes me wearyAnd as for the truth it seems like we just pick a theoryThe one that justifies our daily livesAnd backs us with quiver and arrowsTo protect openings cause when the warring beginsHow quickly the wide open narrowsInto the smallness of our deconstruction of loveWe thought it was changing, but it never wasIt's just the same as it ever wasA family of foxes came to my yard and dug inI looked in a book to see what this could possibly meanCause there is fate in the breeze and signs in the treesPossible tragic eventsWhen forces collide with the damage strewn wideAnd holes blasted straight through the fenceThe sky starts to crash the rain on the roof starts to drummingAnd laid out like cash your take on my list of shortcomingsThe show starts to close, I know how this goesThe plot a predictable showingAnd though it seems grand it's just one speck of sandAnd back to the hourglass we're goingBack to the smallness of our deconstruction of loveWe thought it was changing, but it never wasOur deconstruction of love