[Intro] The hallway folds like paper in the heat, A blue fish swims beneath my feet. You laugh; the kitchen tilts and turns, The kettle sings, the wallpaper burns. [Verse 1] Your green coat hangs beside the door, Its sleeves grow long across the floor. A teaspoon spins a little moon, The afternoon arrives too soon. I touch the glass; it gives like skin, A garden opens from within. You say my name; the vowels split, And every sound becomes a color bit. [Chorus] Come on, let the colors rearrange, Let the ceiling drift and change. We can follow where the strange winds go, Past the tiny worlds inside the snow. Hold my hand; the room comes loose, Every road has something new. When the whole horizon turns to blue, I find my way by finding you. [Verse 2] The bus rolls by on paper wheels, A dozen windows show how memory feels. A red balloon gets caught in rain, Then floats right through the windowpane. Your old brass key unlocks the sky, A flock of clocks goes tumbling by. We trade our shoes with two small crows, And walk where nobody knows. [Chorus] Come on, let the colors rearrange, Let the ceiling drift and change. We can follow where the strange winds go, Past the tiny worlds inside the snow. Hold my hand; the room comes loose, Every road has something new. When the whole horizon turns to blue, I find my way by finding you. [Instrumental Break] [Bridge] Now the spinning slows to a thread, Soft gold circles above your head. The floor returns, the walls sit still, But every corner keeps its hill. You place a peach into my hand, Its weight brings both our feet to land. No need to name the things we saw; They leave their colors in the door. [Final Chorus] Come on, let the colors rearrange, Let the ceiling drift and change. We can follow where the strange winds go, Past the tiny worlds inside the snow. Hold my hand; the room comes loose, Every road has something new. When the whole horizon turns to blue, I find my way by finding you. [Outro] The kettle cools, the day grows plain, A blue fish slips beneath the drain. Your green coat waits beside the door, And I can hear the garden more.
