Lyrics

One takes hold the other gets away
They turn together hoping to explain what the one desires could be whatever you like
One makes up the others' disarray, they wind up beating themselves into charades of the one's demise, one of them decides

Two guesses end the same, too much to entertain
The scene is fooled for certain behind their magic curtain
Too tall to end their fable, two in a perfect angle
Two in one divide, each one to each side

One gets bold, the other turns afraid, They see each other impassioned with the shame of the one's desire to do whatever you like
One sits down, the other falls asleep/ They're slowing down, so you cannot keep what the one did hide, seems I made it mine

One is one, the other or the one