I See
I could fly so high you wouldn't be like me
I could be so low you wouldn't see what I could see
What do I see
I could be so black you wouldn't see through me
I could be so near you wouldn't see what I could see
What do I see
Powder in my hair cows in the air ripples on the pool
Red on the black money in the sack empty seats at school
Floating on the waves I see that no-one is looking
No-one wants to see me see no-one is looking
I can see you and me sometimes we are happy
I could fly so high you wouldn't be like me
I could be so low you wouldn't see what I could see
What do I see
Light in my eyes silver in the sky shouting out for me
Semi quaver walk little baby talk numbers up to three
Photograph my life's graph don't make me laugh
Don't make me laugh
(Source is July's member Peter Cook)
