I love to find that little things that makes me feel kinda special
Even when i ‘m so grey inside
Somedays i feel you like a raibwon risin through my stormy clouds
The reality makes us feel so monocrome
The frustrated ones that tell us that we’re insane
Screaming aloud that love is a losing game
But you know that above all those faded voices a little one is laughing deep in our chest.