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 one One
Would it not be madness to fight? One We come one
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 one
Would it not be madness to fight? We come one Would it not be madness to fight? One We come