And once I was dreaming of rolls of water
When cracks in my skin were just stories of the sea
and when all of my thoughts were diving into melted pools of golden ivory
As time grows older will you be the change
that you bring to their hopes,
that they believe in?
Why is it?
That we can’t exist in peace?
Until our worlds collide and colours flood the sky.
Thinking about the future even though we’re still young
And we’re fearing the future although it’s already begun
and we’re scared of the hands holding power in days to come
and your eyes see fields of green, plastic fish and bodies in flee
is the the way the world is gonna turn
is the the way the water will burn
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