[00:16.01]we are not together here[00:19.78]though we lie entwined[00:23.75]to make room for the other presence[00:29.15]we both draw back in our minds[00:31.89]I have a prophecy[00:35.43]threatening to spill into words[00:39.17]this growing certainty[00:43.84]of over[00:46.55][00:46.64]there once was a time I was sure of the bond[00:51.25]when my hands and my tongue and my thoughts were enough[00:56.74]we are the same but our lives move along[01:01.85]and the third one between replaces what once was love[01:09.46][01:17.23]freedom is being alone[01:20.58]I fear liberation[01:24.99]but something more alive than silence[01:29.68]swallows conversation[01:32.97]no pleasing drama[01:36.88]in subtle averted eyes[01:40.62]the swelling fermata[01:44.77]as the chord dies[01:47.93][01:48.70]there once was a time I was sure of the bond[01:53.88]when my hands and my tongue and my thoughts were enough[01:59.44]we are the same but our lives move along[02:04.42]and the third one between replaces what once was love[02:18.46][02:38.73]there's no denying we feel the third one[02:44.89]we do[02:46.86]I'm tired of hiding and so are you[02:54.53][02:55.43]there once was a time I was sure of the bond[03:00.69]when my hands and my tongue and my thoughts were enough[03:06.25]we are the same but our lives move along[03:11.12]and the third one between replaces what once was love