I get so sad sometimes i don't know how i ever find my feet

It's hard to stand at all when you are swallowed up in the blue sea

Everything surrounding seeps in and becomes part of me

I am a weathervane – i feel the climate pulsing in my teeth

Sun, when do you plan on coming out?

Someday it's gonna all work out

I need to feel the golden rays soak in my skin and warm my bones

The leaves are whispering – the chilly breeze invigorates my soul

Sun, when do you plan on coming out?

Someday it's gonna all work out

Wonder when i'll see through these clouds?

One day i will no longer doubt