I get so sad sometimes i don't know how i ever find my feet It's hard to stand at all when you are swallowed up in the blue sea Everything surrounding seeps in and becomes part of me I am a weathervane – i feel the climate pulsing in my teeth Sun, when do you plan on coming out? Someday it's gonna all work out I need to feel the golden rays soak in my skin and warm my bones The leaves are whispering – the chilly breeze invigorates my soul Sun, when do you plan on coming out? Someday it's gonna all work out Wonder when i'll see through these clouds? One day i will no longer doubt