You might find sunshine in a box
But then all the people will start to talk
Of what they've found at the end of the day
But then I would have to say
That you would have to be insane
To stand in the pouring rain
And I wish that I could know All there is to know
Waiting on a painting of the sun
To fall on to the lawn
And if it burns all you know
Then there's nothing left to show
But the world so upside down
Spinning along and around
And I wish that I could see All there is to see
Know, there is to know Know, there is to know
