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 centre
it's what i demand
in my mind

i'm standing in a glasshouse
looking below


don't wanna look without seeing
don't wanna touch without feeling


i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour
when the world's in black and sepia tone

or in sleepy monochfrome
i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour

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 glasshouse
looking below



don't wanna hear without listening

don't wanna talk without speaking

i dream in colour

yes i dream in colour
when the world's in black and sepia tone
or in sleepy monochfrome

i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour
i see much further than this

i see much further than this
i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour

when the world's in black and sepia tone
or in sleepy monochfrome
i dream in colour

yes i dream in colour
i see much further than this
gotta to be more than this


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


don't wanna look without seeing
don't wanna touch without feeling


i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour
when the world's in black and sepia tone

or in sleepy monochfrome
i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour

i see much further than this
i see much further than this
i dream in colour

yes i dream in colour
when the world's in black and sepia tone
or in sleepy monochfrome
i dream in colour
yes i dream in colour

i see much further than this
i see much further than this