There's a warmth in my heart that I feel and it's you.
If it's all here for making me happy what else would I want,
Fog in the depths
but we will break through,
Two deaths to meet again,
There are sounds that never were made 'cos fear pressed my voice,
In the spirals of cigarette smoke when I was alone.
And I dreamt through all of this time to merge with someone,
And it's you, it's no one but you.
And it all makes sense somehow