If it is binding If it is finding out Nothing fills the valley in my chest Only something I know I'll regret So I figure And so I find myself Tugging out the linens on the bed Leaving no impression where I slept The truth is always when it's gone, it's gone But I left you a fortune Even in the full embrace of love Is it really just one? ♪ We dream of binding We dream of finding out Morning comes and brighter rings the hand As if we are anything but powerless And so I figure And here I find myself Mourning my condition, I can't tell If it's proof that I am sick or well But you can't paint a picture of the sun You can't see it undone The truth is always when it's gone, it's gone But I left you a fortune And even in the full embrace of love Is it really just one?