We come 1

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

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 one