[Verse 1] Inside my blue room, the radio catches nothing but noise Outside, the rain turns the buildings into ink-wash paintings I sit down at my desk, but no ideas come to me Without thinking, I draw a fish on a blank page [Hook] To the rhythm of raindrops tapping against the window, the radio suddenly starts playing jazz I sway along, with my golden retriever beside me “What’s wrong?” He smiles and rests his head on my knee [Chorus] I’m feeling good, the sky inside me is clear Once the brush starts moving and I finish the fish, it leaps right off the page as if it’s saying, “I’m too cramped in here.” [Instrumental] [Verse 2] The fish swims freely around my blue room Its transparent fins are more beautiful than the frills of a dress I read a book while watching it drift My very own fish, yet I was afraid to touch it [Bridge] The star sand on my desk— when did I buy that again? A bottle full of sea glass I collected long ago It’s been a while since I went down to the sea [Chorus] If only I could get excited like a child again Time can be cruel The fish nudges me right on the tip of its mouth If only I could draw freely like I did back then… [Outro] Jason Statham.
