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 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