The clouds are sculptures made of water
The water washed away the pain
Somehow the colors fade to nothing
When eyes are wide
They try to hide all the gravel on the ocean
Wander with the butterflies
Walk out in the daylight
Water the ice
Holding on to hurricanes
Wander in the night sky
Run out of the daylight
Water the ice
Holding on to hurricanes
The mountain moves little further
The river washed away the rain
Somehow the flowers falls in daisy chains
Door to door
Forget me now
All the petals in the ocean
Wander with the butterflies
Walk out in the daylight
Water the ice
Holding on to hurricanes
Wander in the night sky
Run out of the daylight
Water the ice
Holding on to hurricanes
Holding on to hurricanes
Holding on to hurricanes
Holding on to hurricanes
