days pass and i pass them with you
hands together, steps moving in time
and i drink up these moments of you
knowing the fleeting flight they travel upon

and now i walk down streets, feet moving
no time passing but my own
alone and these hands i hold are cold
but i’ll drink these moments too

because moments made up of you and me
are moments made of us, we, he and she
and if moments made us be
i’ll be with me in moments made free

waking up i wake next to you
covers heavy and breathing too
fingers wrapped around cups of coffee
now sit and talk with me of life of love

and now i wake alone, curled up by myself
the morning comes through my window
and whispers that the sun is singing
so i walk with it and talk of life of love

because moments made up of you and me
are moments made of us, we, he and she
and if moments made us be
i’ll be with me in moments made free

we sit alone side by side, together be
in moments made of you and me