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