It's raining
I threw the things I had away
(Now I'm running out of things to throw)
And all the things I built are falling
And the willows are drowning in the ocean
(And my towers are falling)
So I'm frightened of the oceans like a willow
(And my towers are falling)
When have I become so silent
Motionless and frightened
I knew that I will lose my way but
I've been like this for too long
Everyone has colours in their
Oceans made of feelings
But my ocean is the bluest of them all
My ocean is the bluest of them all
Feel so tired now
Feel so tired now
Feel so tired now
Feel so tired now
'Cause everyone has colours in their
Oceans made of feelings
But my ocean is the bluest of them all
My ocean is the bluest of them all
And my ocean is the bluest of them all
And my ocean is the bluest of them all