As one c hild is t aught red on his mother's kn ee (the one true co lour)
A neighbour is taught blue on his mother's kn ee (the one true colour)
With a f ervour inherited, it will be subsequently delivered
Ignore the spectrum
Dear whom it may concern,
I feel as though I'm about to cr ash and burn
I think I'm falling and there's no return
But I've n o idea to whom this may concern
I 'm looking out at all the stars and I learn
T here's no one up above to hear me yearn
I'm o n my own
In the a rena o f the endless unk nown
Do not stage theatre and call it tr uth
And when one c hild is t aught red on his mother's kn ee
It must be subsequently delivered
With all of the spectru m
Dear whom it may concern,
I feel as though I'm about to cr ash and burn
I think I'm falling and there's no return
But I've n o idea to whom this may concern
I 'm looking out at all the stars and I learn
T here's no one up above to hear me yearn
I'm o n my own
Someone has whipped the carpet from ben eath my feet
S omeone upturned the furniture i n my mind
Bu t, oh, how rich the soil
H ow w ondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark...
Bu t, oh, how rich the soil
H ow w ondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark...
T o dissect is to broaden the adventure
A nd enri ch one's tenure
So do not blunt the s urgeon's knife
T o dissect is to broaden the adventure
A nd enrich one's tenure
So do not blunt the s urgeon's knife
Bu t, oh, how rich the soil
H ow w ondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark...
Bu t, oh, how rich the soil
H ow w ondrous the upheaval
It's time to embark...
T here's so much to explore; there's so much to absorb
And then the a toms that you borrowed
They are returned to the cosmos
T here's so much to explore; there's so much to absorb
And then the a toms that you borrowed
They are ret urned when you're
