Passing through the iris of the world
Passing through the iris of the world
I will always love you
On a boulder by the shoulder
The paint will likely outlive
Both the feeling and the holder
In the age of Global Warming
When all things are growing colder
It's beautiful the writer
Opened up his heart and told her
Passing through the iris of the world
Passing through the iris of the world
I'm good at catching rainbows
Not so good at catching trout
I'm good at blowing holes in things
And ranting in self doubt
I've got a way with time and space
But numbers freak me out
I've mostly dodged the dogma's
Of what life is all about
Passing through the iris of the world
Passing through the iris of the world
I'm talking in strange voices
To myself the way I do
The road under the half moon sky
Rolls out in shades of blue
I'm raw anticipation
Of our rhythmic rendezvous
Loving the gift of the loving I get
And the loving I give to you
Passing through the iris of the world
Passing through the iris of the world