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