It hangs on a wall
museum hall
as it calls to passers by
a picture so bright
seen without light
and nobody wonders why
a tired old man stares at the wall
said the color's blinding me
how can he see
anything at all
since he's got no eyes to see
It's not too faded
i still see that color coming through
it's not too jaded
the more you look, the more you see
Years ticked away
colors turned gray
but the man's still standing there
once asked him why
he said cause i am the last one here who cares
told me the mind will show you more
if you only set it free
he closed the door
i closed my eyes
that's when i began to see
It's not too faded
i still see that color coming through
it's not too jaded
the more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
i still see that color coming through
it's not too jaded
the more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
i still see that color coming through
it's not too jaded
the more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
i still see that color coming through
it's not too jaded
the more you look, the more you see
It's not too faded
it's not too faded
the more you look, the more you see