作词 : Bryony Jarman-Pinto/Tom Leah
作曲 : Bryony Jarman-Pinto/Tom Leah
Maybe when I think of you again
I will feel better without this sour face
‘Cause it is hard for me to think
With a bee buzzing in my ear

For yourself and everyone
Pull apart the fact to make it better
Say it’s not beautiful and to war we go
Colour it in fuchsia future people come together
Breath and use your open mouth
Use it again and call my nature
Know I don’t give it away
This autumn leaves with every weathered mountain

To break up gradually we mend it’s our luck
Know the grass that grows around me I feel it still

Maybe when I think of you again
I will feel better without this sour face
‘Cause it is hard for me to think
With a bee buzzing in my ear

To break up gradually we mend it’s our luck
Know the grass that grows around me I feel it still

Maybe when I think of you again
I will feel better without this sour face
‘Cause it is hard for me to think
With a bee buzzing in my ear

Maybe in time when the seas rise
And this barrier will not seem so high
I can hardly think what we have done
To a land of pleasures to everyone