when your desire has been found,
you'll be running far away
you're telling me it's in the trees, in the trees
it's not, it's inside me
you're telling me it's on the ground, all around
it's not, it's inside me
you're telling me it's in disguise, well use your eyes
it's not, it's inside me
you're telling me it's mother earth, some sign of birth
it's not, it's inside me
the grey sells green only if the green cell's grey
the grey cell's green only if the green sells grey

Writer : NED'S ATOMIC DUSTBIN GRIFFIN, WORTON, PRING, CHESLIN, PENNEY
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group