We Come 1 - Faithless

All the subtle flavours of my life have become

Bitter seeds and poisoned 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

Flappin' 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 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

(We come 1)

We come 1

We come

We come 1

I’m unafraid, never, never scared

Worries washed, pressed, aired

I am the left eye, you’re the right

Would it not be madness to fight?

We come 1