Speak to me as you do
Or you might do if I know you

It is you; it is me
It is you; it is me
Wholly guilty I am
Wholly innocent too

Give me a word
I was not with me only but with you
Don't we fall together?
Don't we join together
In impermanence?

I say virtue applies not to our bodies
But to our souls (Come back to me, it's okay)
(It's okay)

Needing your willful rhyme
A trial of the mind
A coupling, a story
And all of our curious nighttimes

All forms of love
Arrangements made are songs of love
Are songs of praise
Wholly it is me; it is you
Give me a word, I beg you
Give me a word