Look at the pieces, find their shape I see the partner to every trait Just like a puzzle with two tiles If we made a list if would go on for miles Like two cogs in a clock, the key to a lock Oh Synchronicity, you fit me Oh Synchronicity, it holds me See the zig-zag of a shoelace The way a jigsaw fits into place When our hands tightly knit I think of all the ways we fit Like two cogs in a clock, the key to a lock Oh Synchronicity, you fit me Oh Synchronicity, it holds me Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Hand to glove, milk to cup A nose to collar bone, I'm home, I'm home I'm HOME! Oh Synchronicity, you fit me Oh Synchronicity, it holds me