Some people see in color
Some see in black and white
Some see nothing but themselves
Some only see what's right
Some people don't see anything
They shield their eyes from harm
Some people only watch the clocks
And listen for alarms
And you, your eyes are weary
Of the things that they have seen
So you like to keep your head down
And you listen for the screams
You see your world as feet and grass
When you're standing in the woods
I wish that you would look up dear
You must learn to see whats good
Some people see in color
And some see in black and white
You see only darkness
But in you I see just light