If you could take a whole rainbow
And stuff it back through
The prism from which it came, to the other side
I guess you’d manufacture light.
Good luck with that.
If you could take a free man
And shove him back
Through the prison from which he came, to the other side
I guess you’d manufacture innocence.
Good luck with that.
(PS: somehow when this first posted it didn’t have the last two lines. Huh, kinda lost it’s punch.)