She only knows her own sphere
The issues of a square mile
Although she dreams of an escape
Waking deepens her denial
A cup of tea at the end of the world
The life of a rose under winter's frost
She sees the mountains as her paradise
But in the hills she will never be lost
You see your world in Black and White
You'll never be satisfied
If you keep looking for the remnants of a better life
You're only fooling your own eyes
So she travelled far and wide
She saw all that she could have seen
But she had come to realize
Her home was everything she could dream
You see your world in Black and White
You'll never be satisfied
If you keep looking for the remnants of a better life
You're only fooling your own eyes