All the colours of the dark

Millions on the highway like a carousel that moves too fast and he never knows which is his way he wants to get off and he longs for it to last... So he took a journey to the ocean shore Because once you're out there is so much to explore He can see all the colours the colours of the dark 40 days and nights he tried to hide Ink in my pen has run dry Buzz in his ears clouds his mind shimmering lights make him blind and all of his pain remains inside

Ambient, Electronic, Pop, Folk, "Acoustic Pop" by colours of the dark