We built this the wrong way

We both came with our crumbling walls

Each waiting for the other to pass the mortar and pack it down nice and strong

Neither of us willing to move

Neither of us willing to just let their walls fall down to build something totally new

So instead we remained stuck

Only an arms length away

Never quiet being able to reach each other

( I sometimes wonder if I had just put my hand out a little bit, would you have reached back)