Well then after the fire
Came the pink horizon
And they would gaze as though
It surprised them they way it would glow.
Lasted day after day
While the sun set and rised
And there it’d stay as people
Remained all bewildered and so.
Oh, my God! Was there something I missed?
Oh did I live my whole life in a mist but I just didn’t know?
Oh, my God! Was there something I failed to see?
For I thought I knew this old world, now it’s dazing me so.
So they picked up their tools
And they went back to work again
Even fools could see this world
Would win even so.
Sweating under the sun
As the pink light impaled them
With it’s light and they inhaled
A new sense of right and wrong.
Oh, my God! Was there something I missed?
Oh did I live my whole life in a mist but I just didn’t know?
Oh, my God! Was there something I failed to see?
For I thought I knew this old world, now it’s dazing me so.
Many days come and gone
The pink light would remain
As though the world was exactly
The same though it wasn’t at all.
People scratching their heads…
Could it be maybe we are dead?
We’ve arrived and this is the time
That we’ve waited to come?
Oh, my God! Was there something I missed?
Oh did I live my whole life in a mist but I just didn’t know?
Oh, my God! Was there something I failed to see?
For I thought I knew this old world, now it’s dazing me so.
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