(Wood)

See the people all in line, what's making them look at me?

I can't imagine that their minds are thinking the same like me

I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening



My head's attracted to a magnetic wave of sound

With a stream of coloured circles making their way around

I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening



Can't seem to puzzle out the signs

My senses form a micro-line

So get a hold of yourself, now baby

You see I need you to help, now baby

Get a hold of yourself, now baby



Put your head down to the ground and listen to your mind

If you can't spell what you find I'll know that you're not my kind

I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening



Can't seem to puzzle out the signs

My senses form a micro-line

So get a hold of yourself, now baby

You see I need you to help, now baby

Get a hold of yourself, now baby



See the people all in line, what's making them look at me?

I can't imagine that their minds are thinking the same like me

I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening



I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening

I can hear the grass grow, I can hear the grass grow

I see rainbows in the evening