I am me.
You are me and I am you.
And together we are we.
One, do you see?
This is a mystery.
I feel this love from far away
Watching the fire grow.
Spreading from each to each
This is how I know.
The meaning in this wicked life
Comes not from a distant star
But it is the heat we bring
Between these sheets
That kindles our very fire.
Loving you creates relief
Creates the meaning
Is the meaning.
Of who we are.