The Audience

You are my flesh You are my bones You are endless shifting tones You are my eyes you are my ears You are the salt within my tears You are my noise you are my sound You are the dark and shifting ground You are my yes you are my no You are rarely wrong i know So move with me With me removed You are my down you are my up You're so now never give up You are my last you are my first You are my good luck and my worst You are my love you are my pay You see green when i see grey You are my bad i am your good There are words misunderstood So move with me With me removed You are my fingers i am your hand I am your three man one man band You are my breath i am your tongue I feel old when you look young I am your feet you are my toes Where you come from no-one knows I am your vision You are my scent I am borrowed you are lent I am nervous you are calm I see lines upon your palm I am close we are near Though the ending is not clear We are separate we are one The division has begun You are my future i am your past Even music will not last So move with me With me removed You and us together Together in this room You will not remember This passing moment soon I am nervous you are calm I see lines upom your palm I am close we are near Though the ending is not here We are separate we are one The division has begun You are my future i am your past Even music will not last So move with me With me removed You and us together Together in this room You will not remember This passing moment soon