my hands are cold
the wet rope lashes my fingers
the storm lets the sky fade away in the sea
under the lighthouse
disappearing behind me
stands a figure in the lighter shade of grey
and everyone left you
everyone but me
watch me disappear in the north sea
your eyes were blue
but your tempers were many
all your black and your white ended up in one colour
you loved you hated me
you made me deceive me
I loved you I'll leave you for something less hurtful
and you can say water's blue
but don't tell it to me
you've never been drowning in the north sea