Light refracts
No looking back
Reflections twist
Objects don't exist
Ooh...paint it blue
It begins to rain
Cellophane
Hurricane
from the sky
to the rain
Bitter clouds
They scream and shout
Lightening strikes
Our lights go out
Shadows haunting everywhere
Scaring us
but they don't care
Aye...paint it gray
Blood runs cold
as we grow old
The known truth
with rocks in my shoes
has been foretold
Eh...paint it red
(repeat)
(spoken word:)
Shimmering crystals
Silver light
Sunshine rays
Golden bright
Before our eyes,
they hypnotize
Colored lights mix
and collide
then turn into white