Am I the only one feeling black and white
In such a colorful world?
The only one drifting with the waves
In tales, they say you're the master of your sea,
But I seem like the worst kind of greedy
Not knowing what I'm greedy for.
So I take all I’m given and claim it as mine.

Sorry if I sounded low before,
I was tangled in my thoughts.
I couldn’t see around me
The world can be so draining sometimes.
We riding its waves,
Get lost sometimes in the storm.
But honestly,
We don’t even need a storm to lose our way.