You painted maps
On my plain white walls
Colored in the corners
I thought would stay small
Sideways smile
You said “tilt your head”
Whole world shifted
Inches from my bed
Prismatic vision
You break my line in two
Bend every limit
Turn all my gray to blue
I thought I’d seen it
Every shade of the sky
Prismatic vision
You put a thousand in my eyes
We chase the dawn
Down the subway stairs
Ticket in your teeth
Wind in tangled hair
You name the clouds
Like they’re old close friends
Suddenly the weekday
Feels like it could bend
Prismatic vision
You break my line in two
Bend every limit
Turn all my gray to blue
I thought I’d seen it
Every shade of the sky
Prismatic vision
You put a thousand in my eyes (my eyes)
All the angles I ignored
You turn them
Turn them
Every locked and dusty door
You burn them
Burn them (hey)
I was flat and I was fine
Till you folded all my lines
Prismatic vision
You break my line in two
Bend every limit
Turn all my gray to blue
I thought I’d seen it
Every shade of the sky
Prismatic vision
You put a thousand in my eyes (in my eyes)
Prismatic vision
Now every moment multiplies
