Sadness writes the most beautiful things
But I swear I'm not sad
There's just water around
Light (dark) light (dark)
A spiral without center

She came in black, in all the textures
Carrying her hurt soul
Arrows from all directions
Reach her weakness

Wins the first to pick up the deepest shell in the sea
She's always been such a fool and it keeps her pretty
He had a wish to be the one
Who doesn't let the evil touch her

Let her go
Let her sink
Let her lose all the cold
And let her lose the real things
We are blindly holding