When a cat look at me, each eyes as an ocean
No question, just an old life tree
When a fish swimming out, hunting each bubble in sea

In the brain just a simple melody

When I search around me, i'm not gold, I'm empty

I'll give my words to an old life tree
Bubbles are so round, there is no more meaning
I'll give my words to an old life tree


Why? why? why?


When a bird fly away, by the lighthouse
Looking at the ship and starfish
Bubbles are so round, there is no more meaning

I'll give my words to an old life tree

Why? why? why?