Gordon Paul - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die

Let’s travel under the floorboards

Let’s sing to the curtains

We are all carpeted

We are all painted

We’re becoming the walls of this house

So let’s burn down

I am a window (I am a window)

I am transparent (I am transparent) I am the air in which you are standing

We are the lawn and we will exist when this house is gone

But we’re not scared, though we should be scared

Our voices fill the house then out the windows and into the yard,

Where smoke and grass are holding our hands

We’re not alone in our interests inside the rooms that connect us

We will become everything;

we’ll shatter as the doorball sings

We can be everywhere just like the carpet in this house

We’re moved in and peeling the layers of skin we drag around

And burning the kindling the embers, they make a simple sound

The stone walls are sweating and our friends are dancing in the dark

The friction brings a reaction and this house was waiting for a spark