What’s the matter
Is there too much good?
Is there too much light?
(Just keep the airlock closed)
There’s a flower blooming on the wall
Like it’s nothing at all
(It’s nothing at all)
Are those people standing over your bed?
Oh no, not again
(Not again)
There’s always something falling out of the sky
But it burns up bright
(It does no damage, so…)
Come with me baby
You won’t go crazy
We’ll come back to earth
In the morning
Split me through the prism
We’ll stare into the light
With a different pair of eyes
Split me through the prism
I’m not afraid to find
Colors locked inside
We’ll come back to earth
In the morning
(Spreading cheat codes and magic bullets around)
What’s the matter
Is there something wrong?
It won’t last very long
(Maybe just let it in)
There’s a flower blooming on the moon
Yeah we’ll be there soon
(We’ll be there soon)
Split me through the prism
I’m not afraid to find
Colors locked inside
Colors locked inside
Whatever’s on your mind
Colors locked inside
Within a long, long ride
May you finally begin to arrive
