Bubble Lyrics - Red House Painters [ii] - Red House Painters

I know I don't know you 

I know that we don't think along the same lines 

But what do I do when I can't reach out 

Through this iron built bubble of pain 

Your house settled in deep country 

With acres and a farm and a stream to cleanse me 

Your house with a view of purity 

Overlooks a hillside of green, green as your eyes 

I embrace the moment, I'm in love with a dream 

And toy with ideas that burn deep inside me 

Cause a picture is all you are to me 

A picture is all you'll ever be 

I know you don't know me 

A nervous, wordless face brings shade to your light 

But I want so bad to walk beside you 

But fall back into a world where I believe