and if i can

getting lost in my head

is what i'm good at

buzzing around

which color do i choose?

in this life

i go here and there

and if i can

i get lost in my soul

here i am me

and all else is lost

rainy days put a smile on my face

they are the quietest days

so when the silence fills my ears

only the buzzing of my thoughts

can be heard

and i think about the colors

in this life

i go here and there

and if i can

i get lost in my soul

here i am me

and all else is lost

all is lost

all is lost

a rolling tumbleweed i may be

but that's okay

i'm always changing

cause my curiosity beats me

te wind blows me between the colors

and all is lost

all is lost

in this life

i go here and there

and if i can

i get lost in my soul

here i am me

and all else is lost