The rain becomes the clouds,
and the clouds become the sky,
drifting overhead to brighter days that bring the people outside of their homes into the bright sunlight.
And golden blades of light slice down through us to the cells,
pushing life into our bodies
and bringing motion towards a difference in the seas below of all the people moving.
And then the rain comes in and everyone digs themselves
in behind all those, closed windows in their locked up houses
Filled with people who need different,
who need colorful existence,
not this dark and lonely winter when it's cold outside.
And we hold ourselves together with a running mind
that tries to push the time to fly to warmer days
as if today's not worth it.
You tell me you need freedom,
that you need somebody who needs you,
but you don't want to have to play that game again.
And you know what you need because you've seen it on the screen,
and you put it together piece by piece, like a puzzle in your dreams.
Oh but i don't watch tv, because it makes me feel ugly
just like all the little girls, all over the world.
Singing I want to be loved,
I want to be yours to call my little lover
you're gona make me feel again,
be needed and as winter ends
and spring begins with summer winds off in the distance pushing in they move us
and the rain becomes the clouds,
and the clouds become the sky
and the sky it holds the sun out like a savior as touches everyone,
till they've forgot where they just came from
and find themselves a friend,
to get off living for the end.
And with a smile, they keep on moving.
and the clouds become the sky,
drifting overhead to brighter days that bring the people outside of their homes into the bright sunlight.
And golden blades of light slice down through us to the cells,
pushing life into our bodies
and bringing motion towards a difference in the seas below of all the people moving.
And then the rain comes in and everyone digs themselves
in behind all those, closed windows in their locked up houses
Filled with people who need different,
who need colorful existence,
not this dark and lonely winter when it's cold outside.
And we hold ourselves together with a running mind
that tries to push the time to fly to warmer days
as if today's not worth it.
You tell me you need freedom,
that you need somebody who needs you,
but you don't want to have to play that game again.
And you know what you need because you've seen it on the screen,
and you put it together piece by piece, like a puzzle in your dreams.
Oh but i don't watch tv, because it makes me feel ugly
just like all the little girls, all over the world.
Singing I want to be loved,
I want to be yours to call my little lover
you're gona make me feel again,
be needed and as winter ends
and spring begins with summer winds off in the distance pushing in they move us
and the rain becomes the clouds,
and the clouds become the sky
and the sky it holds the sun out like a savior as touches everyone,
till they've forgot where they just came from
and find themselves a friend,
to get off living for the end.
And with a smile, they keep on moving.