See which way the wind decides to blow
will you stay or will you go
sometimes it's so hard to really know
if I should let my colors show
but I-I-I-I-I will try-y-y-y-y
We dream of a life where the winter sky is clear above us
all is well and come not torn apart
though the world looks bright in a different light
it's hard to understand the dark I feel inside my heart