Prism

In this sky

Symmetry

Gently falls, gently falls, gently falls

Like a paper plane

All the world

Monochrome

It collides, it collides, it collides

Into every light

Now I see

Now I see

Now I see

Dust settles on

Kaleidoscopes

Perhaps your eyes, perhaps you eyes, perhaps your eyes

Are stars after all

Now I see

Now I see

Now I see