I saw the horizon in muted colours
As we circled outside the island
I covered the paper in soothing colours
Like a ‘50s bathroom designer
And we went lonely lonely to the ground
I think every forest has a lining
Like a newborn graphic designer
We covered the planets in soothing colours
Like the morning after the thunder
And we went lonely lonely to the ground
All above us the sea will never know
Around us churning inside the world will never know
All of a sudden muted colours leaking out from inside the island
And we went lonely lonely to the ground