I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
Oh as how I wonder the world that we perceive
Filled with secrets that are strictly kept discreet
The oracle has spoken, fate has been foreseen
Given by the visions that i saw on LSD (Lucy)
A mellow summer breeze makes the flora start to breathe
Shivering the leaves and the patterns in the trees
With the wind stirring waves upon the sea
Nature is alive, c'est la, c'est la vie
What's concealing the life inside a seed?
The six-folded structure when a droplet starts to freeze?
The spectrum of the colors that we see?
The hexagonal chambers in the burrow of a bee?
Oh as how I wonder, the things we cannot see
With corporeal senses that have led us in deceit
Does anybody here see the same as me?
Perhaps there might be something, only I can see
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
The things that I see, make me feel so strange
I can't ignore that the world is still in pain
Short circuits going off inside my brain
Because the modern life we live is so mundane
The struggle to financially sustain
We slave away the hours of a day
Earn a wage, freedom we exchange
Bills are paid but there's little that remains
Bloodshed and war, still as leaving stains
That's the bravery of being out of range
Empires will fall, borders rearrange
The Theater Of Gods, but they have left the stage
All the things I see, I feel so strange
I would say we're stuck up in our ways
What the hell we doing lets make a change
God is pouring out of nature's veins
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
I
Won't think twice
Out of sight, out of mind
(Whoa, Whoa)
(Whoa, Whoa)
(Why)
(Why)
(Why)
(Why, Why, Why)
(Whoa, Whoa)
(Whoa, Whoa)
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
I
See
Sculptures made of marble clouds falling from the sky
Our insight here, you know
You get an insight and you know something, you know
But you don't wanna say it out loud because you're kind of afraid that it's not gonna be really true
And it'll spoil the whole thing for you, you know
But when somebody makes you say it
Then, And it's true
Then it just makes it more beautiful to say