It hangs on a wall, Museum hall As it calls to passers by, A picture so bright, Seen without light, And nobody wonders why. A tired old man Stares on the wall, Says, "The colour's blindin' me." How could he see, Anything at all? Since he's got no eyes to see. It's not too faded, Still see the colour coming through. It's not too jaded, The more you look, the more you see. Years tick away Colours turn grey But the man's still standing there Once asked him why, He said, "Cause' I am the last one here who cares" Told me the mind Will show you more If you only set it free He closed the door I closed my eyes-- That's when I began to see. It's not too faded Can still see the colour coming through It's not too jaded. The more you look, the more you see x4 It's not too faded Ohh Ohh Oh It's not too faded The more you look the more you see