Five Colors
I don't mind if I'm getting nowhere
circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids, bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle, I walk the mystery of the curve
Five colors blind the eyes
see the world inside
amazed alone
I don't mind if I'm getting nowhere
circling the seed of truth
Telling everything but saying nothing
I went further than I knew
giving meaning a resuscitation
the darkest soul illuminates
the sky is changing I'm unknowing knowing
as every sign of new life waits
Five colors blind the eyes
see the world inside
amazed alone
Opening my hands... closing wounds I made myself
raise the dead and bury all my fears
Listen to the rain
and the bells that ring in my dreams
turning time to break its line from here
to the small forgotten road
where we see the concrete world disintegrating
I don't mind if I'm getting nowhere
circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids, bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle, I walk the mystery of the curve
circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids, bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle, I walk the mystery of the curve
Five colors blind the eyes
see the world inside
amazed alone
I don't mind if I'm getting nowhere
circling the seed of truth
Telling everything but saying nothing
I went further than I knew
giving meaning a resuscitation
the darkest soul illuminates
the sky is changing I'm unknowing knowing
as every sign of new life waits
Five colors blind the eyes
see the world inside
amazed alone
Opening my hands... closing wounds I made myself
raise the dead and bury all my fears
Listen to the rain
and the bells that ring in my dreams
turning time to break its line from here
to the small forgotten road
where we see the concrete world disintegrating
I don't mind if I'm getting nowhere
circling the seed of light
I've been greedy for some destination
I can't get to where are you?
Turning reverie to perfect solids, bone and shells to hide ourselves
I tried, but can't find refuge in the angle, I walk the mystery of the curve
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Writer(s): Leslie A Phillips
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