|
You see the world in black and white |
|
No color or light |
|
You think you'll never get it right |
|
But you're wrong, you might |
|
The sky could fall, could fall on me |
|
The parting of the sea |
|
But you mean more, mean more to me |
|
Than any color I can see |
|
All you ever wanted was love |
|
But you never looked hard enough |
|
It's never gonna give in itself up |
|
All you ever wanted to be |
|
Living in perfect symmetry |
|
Nothing is as down or as up as us |
|
You see the world in black and white |
|
Not painted right |
|
You see no meaning to your life |
|
You should try, you should try |
|
And all you ever wanted was love |
|
But you never looked hard enough |
|
It's never gonna give in itself up |
|
And all you ever wanted to be |
|
Living in perfect symmetry |
|
Nothing is as down or as up |
|
Don't you wanna see it? Come soon |
|
Floating in a big white balloon |
|
Or given on your own silver spoon |
|
Don't you wanna see it come down |
|
There for throwing your arms around |
|
And say, "You're not a moment too soon" |
|
'Cause I feel low |
|
'Cause I feel low, oh |
|
Yeah, I feel low, oh, oh |
|
Oh, 'cause I feel low, oh |
|
'Cause I feel low, oh |
|
But I feel low, oh no, oh |