God is she, and she is God

I am her, and you are me

We′re born to be set freeWe 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