Turn around and look to the window
Turn around and look outside
Cause out there in the jungle
There is truth among lies
And I have been to cold dark places
And I have had a broken soul
The cold of the cold dark places
Helps the bright ones feel so warm
And if you hold her up
Be sure to help her down
And if you burn it up
Take the ashes to the ground
And if you grow it up
Keep its roots deep, deep down
And if you set it up
Be sure to set it down
Seeing life through those glasses
Seeing life through that haze
Thoughts that I felt to be pure
Would send you shades of grey
And I have been to cold dark places
And I have had an evil mind
The cold of the cold dark places
Seem to help the sun to shine
Turn around and look outside
Cause out there in the jungle
There is truth among lies
And I have been to cold dark places
And I have had a broken soul
The cold of the cold dark places
Helps the bright ones feel so warm
And if you hold her up
Be sure to help her down
And if you burn it up
Take the ashes to the ground
And if you grow it up
Keep its roots deep, deep down
And if you set it up
Be sure to set it down
Seeing life through those glasses
Seeing life through that haze
Thoughts that I felt to be pure
Would send you shades of grey
And I have been to cold dark places
And I have had an evil mind
The cold of the cold dark places
Seem to help the sun to shine
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