Why Is It - Møme, Merryn Jeann

And once I was dreaming of rolls of water

When the cracks in my skin were just stories of the sea

And when all of my thoughts were diving into melted pools of golden ivory

Golden ivory

As time grows older will you be the change

That you bring to their hopes, that they believe in?

Why is it that we can’t exist in peace?

Until our worlds collide and colors flood the sky

Thinking about the future even though we’re still young

And we’re fearing the future although it’s already begun

We’re scared of the hands holding power in days to come

And your eyes see fields of green, plastic fish and bodies in flee

As time grows older will you be the change

That you bring to their hopes, that they believe in?

Why is it that we can’t exist in peace?

Until our worlds collide and colors flood the sky

Is this the way the world is gonna turn?

Is this the way the water will burn?