From the recording Chroma
Lyrics
It's all around, the orange and the blues, I caught the current shoes sunk beneath the sand. Under the gravity and the heavy weighted light, streaming ripple waves wrap the ankles tight.
Oh love you proved me wrong, you were right all along, and the light reflects every color of your imagination, out to the horizon.
Floating on the top, the yellows, grays and greens, into a kaleidoscope I saw it plant its seeds. Shadows overlapping a shiny bed of white, slowly spiraling to an orchestra of light
Oh love you proved me wrong, you were right all along, and the light reflects every color of your imagination, out to the horizon.
If only you could see it with me now, barreling up on this old stubborn frown.
You'd laugh like you always did
Out a hundred miles a spot light in the dark, shifting the shape of things that once had fell apart, clinging to the weeds but dreaming flight out to a better place that makes you feel alive
Oh love you proved me wrong, you were right all along, the light reflects every color of your imagination out to the horizon.