And it's a shame to end this way
I'd stay on the ground and I could teach you things
I just rose up from blackest seas

I just fell down from whitest skies
I'm told that I've nothing but I'm having it all
These sights and songs I have been told
I'm standing in the middle of a great glass ball

All hopes, desires that seem to sing
Colors are dripping down red and blue
And now I start to realize
And all the colors talk to me

And if I had wings then I could take you in
The grass is strewn with blades of gold
Come on little man now you're times nearly through
I need purple veins and scenic greens
My eyes were opened so widely
They can make me soar and touch extremes