My squeezed heart divides into two wide wings
The world is a sudden place
If you don't belong to anything
Noah may have got it wrong
'Cause there's one more that could belong
This must be the Irony of Fate
That I and the world are always separate
All other people have a we to claim
Except for me and my own name
I belong to be with the two of you
And we make three, as a family
That is why you're the we of me
We of me
I belong to be with the two of you
And we make three, as a family
That is why you're the we of me
We of me
Noah's ark admitted only two by two
We know this isn't always true
Noah may have got it wrong
'Cause there's one more that could belong
I belong to be with the two of you
And we make three, as a family
That is why you're the we of me
We of me
I belong to be with the two of you
And we make three, as a family
That is why you're the we of me
We of me
That is why you're the we of me
We of me
That is why you're the we of me
We of me