The lovers feel the strong magnetic pull Lovers, both in search of freedom (How can we be us?) Their deep seated loneliness That neither admits to the other (When will we be us?) Their beating hearts a-flutter (Complete in themselves) Quenched in each others company They redefine themselves in newer form Each time that they move together Silver tongued, the lovers' eloquence Cuts this relationship to ribbons Fire and air, they move together One soul, two bodies, one soul They stand aside to support each other When can we be us? How can we be us? When will we be us? How can we be? When will we be us? The lovers feel the strong magnetic pull Lovers, both in search of freedom