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"Stained Glass Worlds" - King Vitamin 1994

Some dream with their hand on the wheel
That they're the only ones alive and no one is real
Their thoughts burned in blue cigarette smoke

And some think through violet eyes
That their guts and their passion will make it on time
It's so powerful when the train goes by

They'd rather stay in their own little worlds
Where all the colors feel the way they should
They'd rather live their lives in their stained glass worlds

And some stay where the granite bleeds
Read a trashy paperback and believe
That cheap sex rhymes with a wedding dress

And some live for the sound
Spend their time in the sky so they don't touch the ground
Their love appears in light shades of red

We'd rather stay in our own little worlds
Where all the colors feel the way they should
We'd rather live our lives in our stained glass worlds

Its like the way that you look at me
Through whatever color that you see
It's the way that you think through your own stained glass worlds

But they say that you can't stay in your own little world
No, no, no, no no no, no no no no

But they say that you can't stay in your own little world
(they say that) oh no, oh no no, no, no no no

Stained glass worlds, stained glass worlds
The colors that you see in your stained glass worlds

Stained Glass Worlds.