Watercolor Songtext
von Hollowed

I yearn to paint the open sky
Boundless and unending
I want to go into the clouds
And learn the colors of the gods

I want to sculpt the rolling hills
That comfort those above the ground
And bury those that lie below


On cotton clouds I rest at night
I float on top of vapor high
Comforted by thunder bed
On which I rest my troubled head

But it rains
And floods the fields
And blacks the skies
It floods inside
Mixing the colors in my soul

But it rains
And floods the fields
And blacks the skies
It floods inside
Mixing the colors in my soul