For richer or poorer we even the score
with an us and them mentality
we trust the pens duality
through dichotomous eyes
We disguise our tries
and sympathize with evil
shrimp the size of people
no arm and legs we're see through
we only see two
them and us
and you and i is a futile try
to keep our vision to unify
and keep love first until goodbye
and when love hurts still we try
until love works and fills the sky
with doves and all the beautiful things that fly
You and I , Them and us
until we die IN GOD WE TRUST
