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I'm skipping stones over the deep waters
watching them sink to the bottom
it's just a feeling but I don't think you love me

the blue skies say to be hopeful
the daisies raise their faces to the sun say maybe
my melancholy is drifting down the river
it leads my soul where sorrow exists

I look into my pool of fate
asking just give it to me straight
is this just fiction

has my soul led me astray
chasing shooting stars
is my heart real with me

sanctity of spirit
I revolve around sadness
is this who I am
or is it escapism from bare honesty
cruelly letting my heart sink like a stone