Colors in the Dreamweaver's Loom Lyrics

Big mecha on the horizon

Shakes the ground with every step

That's a legend, machine messiah

Destroyer, defender, whatever you see

It's inert

Doesn't think about you or me

Quantum disturbance

Whispering vortex

To small a scale to be easily perceived

It has influence to an unknown degree

Outside, it's snowing

I'm inside by the fire feeling safe

It's not my problem

Causes no quandary

Not a hint of disquietude

May not exist

But it's a flavor

More colors in the Dreamweaver's loom

In poverty's vale

Or abundant wealth

Fading in sickness

Thriving in health

With a thankful heart

For the things that I love

And enduring well

What I don't appreciate

Acknowledging that there are things I cannot control

It's not my problem

Causes no quandary

Not a hint of disquietude

May not exist

But it's a flavor

More colors in the Dreamweaver's loom

It's not my problem

Causes no quandary

Not a hint of disquietude

It exists

But it's just a flavor

More colors in the Dreamweaver's loom

It's not my problem

Causes no quandary

Not a hint of disquietude

It exists

But it's just a flavor

More colors in the Dreamweaver's loom