We come 1 - radio edit

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 ever scared

Worries washed

Pressed air

I am the left eye

You're the right

Would it not be madness to fight?

We come 1