Your Move

You confess an answer
Making all the change then taking it away
I'm never catching on
It's just a piece of paper that contains a list
Of everything
That you and I pretend to do
How we ever found the line
Between us is the only thing that ever mattered
Crossed beyond, then gone below
The minimum you get for all the sacrifice

Go and show your other side, then pass the hat 'cause
You renew the tribe you pay your tribute to

And here we go facing everything
How could we know what this trip would bring
I'm so tired and so are you
And we're not even close to being through

Your Move

Paul Barsom