Paint a picture of the meaning of life
Set beneath some blood red sky
Don't make your mother cry
The best is yet to come
Pour your heart into a looking glass
Find your future letting go of the past
Hope for it to last
The best is yet to come
Watch the beautiful World that we made
Turn inside out and separate
The beautiful World that we had
Has gone mad
Jump into a sea of stars to hide
I waited long enough, the flowers died
Go slow into the night
And fade into oblivion
Watch the beautiful World that we made
Turn inside out and separate
The beautiful World that we had
Has gone mad
Watch the beautiful World that we made
Turn inside out and separate
The beautiful World that we had
Has gone mad