We were one. br br We were unified and obsolete. I was open and free. I was myself. br I finally touched another heart but the greetings were shifty. br br Because tonight I hide. br br Before you would come to me for answers. br Today, I ask the questions. br br Am I really unique? br br Am I just another boy with an open outlook on love? br br As I walk through the rain I hear your voice from the day our lips first touched br br The day our hearts first touched. br br Am I more than another one? br br We were one.