CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : We Come 1

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

We come one