Gordon Paul - The World is a Beautiful Place & I am No Longer Afraid to Die
Let's travel under the floorboards
Let's sing to the curtains
We are all carpeted
We are all painted
We're becoming the walls of this house
So let's burn down
I am a window
(i am a window)
I am transparent
(i am transparent)
I am the air in which
You are standing
We are the lawn and
We will exist when this house is gone
But we're not scared
Though we should be scared
Our voices fill the house
Then out the windows and into the yard
Where smoke and grass are holding our hands
We're not alone in our interests
Inside the rooms that connect us
We will become everything
We'll shatter as the doorbell rings
We can be everywhere
Just like the carpet in this house
We're moved in and peeling
The layers of skin we drag around
And burning the kindling the embers
They make a simple sound
The stone walls are sweating and
Our friends are dancing in the dark
The friction brings a reaction and
This house was waiting for a spark
