We Come 1

Faithless

All the subtle flavors of my life


are become bitter seeds


and poisoned leaves


without you





You represent what's true


I drain the color from the sky


And turn blue


without you





These arms lack a purpose


Flapping like a humming-bird


I'm nervous 'cause


I'm the left eye


you're the right





Would it not be madness to fight


We come 1





In you the song which rights my wrongs


In you the fullness of living


The power to begin again


From right now, in you





We come 1





I'm unafraid


never never scared


Worries washed


pressed air


I am the left eye


you're the right


Would it not be madness to fight





We come 1