I look at the river but I’m thinking of the sea
The past overwritten by what I hope to be
I search for the essence, it’s [bad word] That is the centre, it’s what I demand

In my mind
I’m standing in a glass house
Looking below

Don’t wanna look without seeing
Don’t wanna touch without feeling

I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
When the world’s in black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
I see much further than this 
I see much further than this yeah

In a room with no windows and painted doors
What once was my ceiling now is the floor
My landscape is changing from out of the dust
It’s some kind of healing like the [bad word] up

In my mind
I’m standing in a glass house
Looking below

Don’t wanna hear without listening
Don’t wanna talk without speaking

I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
When the world’s in black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
I see much further than this 
I see much further than this yeah

I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
When the world’s in black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
I see much further than this 
I see much further than this

I can see through the clouds of grey
Got a window of the world
I can sweep them all away 
Got a window of the world

Don’t wanna look without seeing
Don’t wanna touch without feeling

I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
When the world’s in black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in colour yeah
I dream in colour
I see much further than this 
There’s got to be more than this yes

I dream in colour
I dream in colour
When the world’s in black and sepia tone
Or in sleepy monochrome
I dream in colour
I dream in colour
I dream in colour
I dream in colour...