The world is opening like a room I'm watching from this telescope I wish I knew just where to go It's shining bright but it's so cold You feel the pull of gravity The same old black hole screaming gravity The world is opening like a rose I'm watching from this telescope And on the other end of the road It's not what's sold, it's what's suffering That's what I'm told It's not what's sold, it's what's suffering It's not what's sold, it's what's suffering The world is opening like a rose I'm watching from my telescope And on the other end of the road It's not what's sold, it's what's suffering That's what I'm told This heart is cold This heart is cold This heart is cold This life just flickers This life just flickers And the heart is cold This life just flickers This life just flickers This life This life just flickers This life just flickers This life just flickers