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
