Kaleidoscope - Brookfield

Have we become what we would hate to be?

Or have I just lost the vision of what you want to see?

It’s hard to look beyond those fashioned lies,

The world is a Kaleidoscope and I’m not seeing right.

You’re talking to me

But I don’t hear a word

You’re holding me

But I can’t feel your hand upon my cheek

You’re praying for me

But I’ve already burned

I’m lost in a dream

And I cannot return

And I’ve started feeling helpless,

This war cannot be won.

And I’m used to seeing colours,

'Cause I thought you were the one.

And now I’m only restless,

I’ve got a case of wanderlust,

I just want to venture out in to the darkness,

And see what I’ve become,

See what I’ve become.

This life with you was never what I planned,

But I keep going under, left in the sinking sand.

The years go by but Im not growing young,

As I begin to gasp for air from this iron lung.

And I’ve started feeling helpless,

This war cannot be won.

And I’m used to seeing colours,

'Cause I thought you were the one.

And now I’m only restless,

I’ve got a case of wanderlust,

I just want to venture out in to the darkness,

And see what I’ve become,

See what I’ve become.