And now I start to realize
I'd stay on the ground and I could teach you things
I need purple veins and scenic greens
All hopes, desires that seem to sing
These sights and songs I have been told
I'm standing in the middle of a great glass ball
My eyes were opened so widely
They can make me soar and touch extremes
The grass is strewn with blades of gold
And all the colors talk to me
And if I had wings then I could take you in
I just fell down from whitest skies
Colors are dripping down red and blue
Come on little man now you're times nearly through
I'm told that I've nothing but I'm having it all
I just rose up from blackest seas
