Jigsaw

Mates Of State

You write the good songs, baby
I'll write until the end
And you can stand (up) above us
And we can still be friends
It's like a jigsaw maybe
You found the corner piece first
We've never asked (you) for nothing
You're always bearing gifts, aren't you?
You could see us through
Your stage is calculated
You're hugging stars backstage
But I like the old songs better
This thing was made for you and me. For you and me!
You could see us through
I'll see you through