My green friend said
He'll let me be his tree.
For now, I dream of dry and yellow leaves.
My dream is a sin for all my green green friends
I'll paint them with my winter grey skin

I don't want their dreams
I must reach mine
All I know for sure
I need to fake my smile

There's nothing in this place for me

My blue friend said:
"I'll let you be my wave".
But me, I dream of being salt in sand.
For my blue friends I'm just a rebel boy
I'll paint them with my autumn grey skin

I don't care about dreams
God, I dream I'll reach mine
All I know for sure
I need to fake my smile

There's nothing in this place for me

My grey grey skin is all I have ever had
But now I see, there's a pink strip in my head