It starts with the light. It's like you wouldn't even know which way to look Until the sun showed you a line, Showed you a corner, Built you a frame. And once there's a frame, Then you can see. See? Now: see? See the world! Here's the world through a small, small window. You thought it was a bridge, You thought it was the water, You thought it was the sky... It's the world, inside a frame. And you wait. And you wait. And you wait. And you... Right there, something shifted! Something... That tree threw a shadow! Did you…? There! There! There! It's like all you didn't know that you were waiting for Is just outside the frame, And it can change The way you see… See the world! Here's the world in a box forever. Go stand over there. Don't look at me. Look at me. Look at me. There. There. There. There. There. There's the world. There's the world in your face, Francesca.