So many colors in my head
Bring me water - I'll make it [bad word] noises made me quite,
They go over and over me - this is wild

There's something that brings me down,
And I suddenly found what's wrong with me,
Will I ever get not so cold?
Will I ever forget the way it should be?

Damaged houses flowing by
Ask my mother - won't she cry?
Will I turn to heavy clouds,
Oh will I ever return to you on the ground?

There's something that brings me down,
And I suddenly found what's wrong with me,
Will I ever get not so cold?
Will I ever forget the way it should be?

There are roses, drowning deep
In this water, that you'll keep.
Now it's showing black and white and white and black,
I was within a movie, since now I am back.