The Color Wheel

Lyrics

I will meet you in the garden We will shed our skin Leave our old bodies and look on them Our new ones could be anything Greener, greens And blues so deep They'd make The delta weep Sunflowers And a purple sky Volcanoes crash Sparks fly Bodies of brass Heavenly cost The statues will come Into the light at last The moon has turned The rains have passed The sands have burned Into sheets of glass Leave our bodies And look on them Our new ones Could be anything