MATTHEW HERBERT - The Audience
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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 seperate we are one
The division has begun
You are my future you are my 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 clear
We are seperate we are one
The division has begun
You are my future you are my 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