Do we know how often a heart
  can break?
How much sense is there in
  insanity?
Are feelings worth it?
How many tears fit into
  a canal?
Will we live again?
Why do we wake up?
What does time heal?

I am
Your seventh sense
Your double hull
Your second face

You are
wise prognosis
The hope principle
beacon out of
  the night
Some day I will find and
  love you

I am one of your colors
Pick your favorite
You can wear it
You can bleach it
I'll tell you all my PIN
  numbers
I'll paint your wildest
  dreams
I'll explain things to you
  I don't understand

I am
Your seventh sense
Your double hull
Your second face

You are
safe prognosis
The hope principle
beacon out of
  the night
Some day I will find and
  love you

Life flows red in
  our veins
I'll serve it to you on
  a golden platter
You rescue me from the
  gray valley of tears
Make all [bad word] 
  [bad word] at once
Till I don't know
  which end is up

I am
Your seventh sense
Your double hull
Your second face
Your favorite color
Your fastest car
Your deepest dive
Your hang glider flight

You are
good prognosis
The hope principle
beacon out of
  the night

I'll find you, and will love
  more than myself
I love you more than myself
Some day I will find you
I'll find you or not
I love you more than myself
And I'll find you
I'll find you or not