I look at the river But I'm thinking of the sea The past overwritten By what I hope to be I search for the essence It's my command That is the center It's what I demand In my mind I'm standing in a glass house Looking below
Don't wanna look without seeing Don't wanna touch without feeling
I dream in color Yes, I dream in color When the world is black and sepia tone Or in sleepy monochrome I dream in color Yes, I dream in color I see much further than this I see much further than this Yes
In a room with no windows And painted doors What once was my ceiling Now is the floor My landscape is changing From out of the dust It's some kind of healing Like the sun coming up In my mind I'm standing in a glass house Looking below
I can see through the clouds of grey Got a window on the world I can sweep them all away Got a window on the world
i dream in colour; conjure one
I look at the river
But I'm thinking of the sea
The past overwritten
By what I hope to be
I search for the essence
It's my command
That is the center
It's what I demand
In my mind
I'm standing in a glass house
Looking below
Don't wanna look without seeing
Don't wanna touch without feeling
I dream in color
Yes, I dream in color
When the world is black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in color
Yes, I dream in color
I see much further than this
I see much further than this
Yes
In a room with no windows
And painted doors
What once was my ceiling
Now is the floor
My landscape is changing
From out of the dust
It's some kind of healing
Like the sun coming up
In my mind
I'm standing in a glass house
Looking below
I can see through the clouds of grey
Got a window on the world
I can sweep them all away
Got a window on the world