Bubble - Red House Painters

I know i don’t know you

I know that we don’t think along the same lines

But what do i do

When i can’t reach out

Through this iron-built

Bubble of pain

Your house settled in deep country

With acres and a farm and a stream to cleanse me

Your house with a view of purity

Overlooks a hillside of green

Green as your eyes

I embrace the moment

I’m in love with a dream

And toy with ideas

That burn deep inside me

Cause a picture is all you are to me

A picture is all you’ll ever be

I know you don’t know me

A nervous, wordless face brings shade to your light

But i want so bad

To walk beside you but fall back into a world

Where i believe

I embrace the moment

I’m in love with a dream

And toy with ideas

That burn deep inside me

Because a picture is all you are to me

A picture is all you’ll ever be