God is she, and she is God I am her, and you are me We're born to be set free We are all blind But now we see Still falling, breathless and on again Inside today, beside me today Around, broken in two Till your eyes shed into dust Like two strangers turning into dust Till my hand shook with the weight of fear I could possibly be fading Or have something more to gain I could feel myself growing colder I could feel myself under your fate Under your fate It was you, breathless and torn I could feel my eyes turning into dust And two strangers turning into dust Turning into dust Turning into dust Turning into dust Into dust Into dust Into dust