The Weak Force

 
I never wanted a perfect woman
I was only looking for a perfect partner
beware the sure thing
seek out humanity
follow the soft singing
that answers insanity.

She didn’t know which way to go
I did not want another gamble
the next step was a no
but two hearts agreed
it added up so that
our locks were freed.

Some people would rather be alone
growling over a well-chewed bone
but me, I prefer to have the kind
of nothing made from double mind
the sort of comfort that’s home-grown
the weak force in the universe
the weak force in the universe.

We wrote every other word
on a sheet of common paper
where would it lead
who could decide
around all corners
we took it in stride.

Answers are always over-rated
they’re just questions in disguise
ask or answer
it all creates
a moment of choice
above all debate.

Some people would rather be alone
growling over a well-chewed bone
but me, I prefer to have the kind
of nothing made from double mind
the sort of comfort that’s home-grown
the weak force in the universe
the weak force in the universe.

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