Islands and Diamonds - Amarillo

Beneath my eyelids

There is no highlight stating your point of view

Changing the colors

No longer lovers coming back to you

Seven Sea sailors

Driven by failures, they have my sympathy

Islands and diamonds

Syrup with almonds will vanish in the Sea

I cannot guarantee

So you lie, so you cry

So you try to feel better

And we soon make it bloom

Like odd flowers in the winter

But you can’t stand it when all goes right

So you make sure things don’t last the way it should

And it all comes back again…