You can say what you want, but I don't think I'll believe it
All the limits are gone, and there's no room for deceiving
All the lights are left on, and I'm trying to receive you
But I'm only beautiful when I'm alone
I can walk, I can run with my hair done, undone
I can give to the sun, I can give all my love
Anonymously out into the ether and never need to have it be reciprocated
In funny clothes, in a messy room full of crumbs and big balloons
With dirt beneath my fingernails, imaginary colour trails
In dreams in which I feel a brand-new feeling and it tells me
"Start again, give in to the immensity, to the randomness
To the blue, blue, blue, blue, blue
To the blue, blue, blue
To the blue, blue, blue"
In my four walls, in my glass case
Where my books and my puppets are safe
With, with, weh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh, eh-eh-eh
Weh-eh-eh, weh-eh-eh, weh-eh-eh
