All the subtle flavours of my life are become bitter seeds and poison leaves, without you. You represent what's true, I drain the colour from the sky and turn blue without you. These arms lack a purpose, flap it like a hummingbird. I'm nervous cause I'm the left eye, you're the right. Would it not be madness to fight, we come one. In you the song which writes my wrongs, in you the fullness of living. The power to begin again from right now, in you. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. I'm unafraid, never never scared. Always watched, pressed error. I'm the left eye, you're the right. Would it not be madness to fight, we come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one. We come one.