I wish I could bottle this meleoncholy in a bottle And throw it in the ocean and sink gloriously to the bottom Sink deep within, the darkened ocean, sand gracefully covers it To sit there till the end of time, but we know its not a happy tale We know somehow it will come back, Deep within sitting there Wind breazing my hair, without a care, none in the world The sun blessing me with its magnificent rays on my face Oh such a beauty in a infinite loss, I find a chest of great wonder But I cant open it, no not witout you, i think ill just sit here alone