Prism

In this sky
Symmetry
Gently falls, gently falls, gently falls
Like a paper plane

All the world
Monochrome
It collides, it collides, it collides
Into every light

Now I see
Now I see
Now I see

Dust settles on
Kaleidoscopes
Perhaps your eyes, perhaps you eyes, perhaps your eyes
Are stars after all

Now I see
Now I see
Now I see