Lyrics
[verse]
Who's to say what's real when the colors start to bend,
Every question folding into where the answers end?
Smoke is curling upward, sweet and cool combined,
Strange the way the hours leave the clock behind.
[chorus]
Incense and peppermint dreams,
Nothing is ever quite what it seems.
Floating on colors, drifting so far,
Chasing the light of a paper moon star.
[verse]
Someone said the mirror shows a thousand shades of blue,
Someone else was laughing, said it wasn't even true.
Doesn't matter really, doesn't matter why,
We're just riding rainbows till they die.
[chorus]
Incense and peppermint dreams,
Nothing is ever quite what it seems.
Floating on colors, drifting so far,
Chasing the light of a paper moon star.
[bridge]
Harpsichord is spinning through a sugar-coated haze,
Melting every minute of these strange and painted days.
Nothing to believe in but the swirl and sway,
Let the colors carry us away.
[chorus]
Incense and peppermint dreams,
Nothing is ever quite what it seems.
Floating on colors, drifting so far,
Chasing the light of a paper moon star.
