Faithless - We Come One |
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We Come One
Faithless All the subtle flavours of my life and poisoned leaves are become bitter seeds You represent what's true without you I drain the colour from the sky And turn blue without you These arms lack a purpose Flapping like a hummingI'm nervous 'cause I'm the left eye you're the right Would it not be madness to fight We come one In you the song which rights my wrongs In you the fullness of living The power to begin again From right now, in you never never scared We come one I'm not afraid Worries washed pressed air you're the right I am the left eye Would it not be madness to fight We come one |
