[Verse 1]

Baby blue buildings for above the crystal grove;

Magenta plated terrace with a table and a stove

Guarded golden railings just to frame the pretty stars;

Fix that old piano and the birds will fall apart

[Verse 2]

Lavender clouds adrift to pass the mirrored moon;

Neon umbrellas spinning in a silent tune

Ivy hangs gently from the mouth of marbled heads;

Whispers twist softly through the halls of empty boreal beds

[Verse 3]

Silver flecked hallways echo softly clicking feet;

Velvet light ceilings drip in, patterns slow and sweet

Time is a spiral curls around the melting stair;

Doors lead to gardens growing upside down in midair

[Verse 4]

Couches of velvet in a room of coral snow;

Tangerine windows watching cities come and go

Crickets of metal enchant beneath the wooden dome;

Wires hum softly in a shell that was once our home!

[Verse 5]

Rose colored lanterns float above the paper stream;

Books full of paintings blink of light inside a dream

Candles are breathing in a voice that sounds like glass;

Rain pours in, in silence on a road that cannot pass

[Verse 6]

Mirrors with teeth reflect a hallway full of rain;

Teacups are stacked atop a throne of weathered grain

Paint peels in, spirals from a canvas made of skin;

Clocks ring like thunder as the floor begins to go spin

[Verse 7]

Ghosts in the closet hum a tune with stitched-up throats;

Lanterns are tied to trees with silver floating boats

Moss grows in, spirals on the walls that stretch and sigh;

Paintings will whisper if you never go ask them why

[Outro]

Curtains of starlight drape across the final wall;

Shadows are dancing to a voice that doesn’t call

All of the colors fade into a velvet glow;

Whisper it all softly now, “Eeaaaooo, eaaaooo…”