Who amongst us will live for love?
Who will paint the picture of what's left of us?
'Cause if they lie to the creator, then, who to trust?

I don't know
I don't know

Who amongst us will live for love?
Who will paint the picture of what's left of us?
Cause if they lie to the creator, then, who to trust?

Oh, I don't know
Oh, I don't know

These cloudy thoughts leave all this rain of my face
Heart full of winter keeps putting ice in my veins
Inside my voice there is a hurricane
Thunder and lightning
And tidal waves

'Cause there will be sunshine, though the forecast is grey
There will be sunshine, though the forecast is grey
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine

There are questions for the answers, you don't have
Deep inside me there are volumes so unrestored
I'll let you pose as my saviour
Help me Lord, 'cause I don't know
'Cause I don't know

These cloudy thoughts leave all this rain of my face
Heart full of winter keeps putting ice in my veins
Inside my voice there is a hurricane
Thunder and lightning
And tidal waves

There will be sunshine, though the forecast is grey
There will be sunshine, though the forecast is grey
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine
There will be sunshine