“I need perspective, ‘cos I’m facing the wall. I need perspective, ‘cos I’m not that tall. I need perspective, heard the trumpet call. Don’t trust my eyes, want to know where things fall.
I need perspective, party time for the newly wed. I need perspective, colors ran as the images bled. I need perspective, like confetti on the flower bed. Don’t trust my eyes, priest crying he’s got fire in his head.”
“I need perspective, ‘cos I’m facing the wall. I need perspective, ‘cos I’m not that tall. I need perspective, heard the trumpet call. Don’t trust my eyes, want to know where things fall.
I need perspective, party time for the newly wed. I need perspective, colors ran as the images bled. I need perspective, like confetti on the flower bed. Don’t trust my eyes, priest crying he’s got fire in his head.”
