We Come 1 - Adam Beyer/Faithless
Composed by:Adam Beyer/Faithless
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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
We come 1
We come
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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
We come 1
We come
We come
We come 1
We come 1
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