Marnie Stern - Patterns of a Diamond Ceiling Lyrics
I am not looking to find a pot of goldI will paint you a picture that's inside my headFirst I must carve out a placePicture yourself carving out a place in a roomNow look up there's the diamond ceilingLook up now, this is what it sounds likeAround you is a solitude trilogyAnd glass slippers are on your feetWhen I say goYou'll here the solitude trilogy come in clearlyGoNow look down the glass slippers are on your feetThis is what they sound like as they meetNow walk in the self-eatersTheir sound is much clearerHereSo you sit down and start to think of ideas of the northBut in walk the latecomersThey back shuffle forwardsTheir sound is weirdI am not looking to find a pot of goldThe picture in my head is my rewardGoAround you is a solitude trilogyAnd glass slippers are on your feetWhen I say goYou'll here the solitude trilogy come in clearlyGoNow look down the glass slippers are on your feetThis is what they sound like as they meetNow walk in the self-eatersTheir sound is much clearerHereSo you sit down and start to think of ideas of the northBut in walk the latecomersThey back shuffle forwardsTheir sound is weirdSee how easy to dream a scheme of sounds in your headWe must dream on. We must dream onYou see the pieces fall away from the outer shellWe must dream on. We must dream onSo you see, I am not looking to find a pot of goldThe picture in my head is my rewardThe picture in my head is my rewardGo
