Video de Tickle the Invisible

Silence sneaks around like spiders tickling the ground
Pink light dances 'round lazily in pools of sound
It's life, it's shimmering, it whispers and it will sing
I wait, but never know, where does this dream go you've told?
She's there without a care touching the tips of her hair
I wait but never know where does this consciousness flow?
[Chorus]
Is it lovely in there?
When you fly like wings in the air
Invisible hands touching your hair
Splinters in the sky like branches that have caught on fire
Lightning sings along, its message crackles and hums
She's there in underwear touching the tips of her hair
I wait, but never know, where does this consciousness flow?
[Chorus]
Is it lovely in there?
When you fly like wings in the air
Invisible hands touching your hair
Doo, doo doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo doo doo
Doo, doo doo doo doo