You wear colour glasses when you Walk around the world and it Helps you see You listen to static on your Broken dream machine and it Helps you sleep I'm not asking for the world But I'm hoping that you'll someday notice me I still hold my breath and wish When I drive across a bridge, religiously I smoke honeyroses when I'm Waxing lyrical in a reverie I turn on the light inside a Giant mineral and it helps me breathe I'm not asking for the world But I'm hoping that you sometimes think of me I still listen to you talking To me all the time in my memory I wear colour glasses when I Step into your world and it Helps me see