Sad Songs Video (MV)

Write a letter to myself, thinking of what I should say
Being so happy, still not feel good
Hold back my tears till my paper gets wet
Want to start on, but I don't know, how to go on
In a world, in a world full of bombs

But actually I'm sick of sad songs
How can I be sick of sad songs
When the world is on fire and the world is sick of bad bombs
Is it kind of selfish, oh to be so fed up with all this horrifying news
Feeling little in a world, in a world full of hate
A world under water

Children cry an carry thousand liters tears into their house
In this time this lady wears a bag full of gold bars
Sending dollars just to calm conscience
I'm sitting here on these wooden blanks
Thinking of what I'm, what I'm thankful for

But actually I'm sick of sad songs
How can I be sick of sad songs
When the world is on fire and the world is sick of bad bombs
Is it kind of selfish, oh to be so fed up with all this horrifying news
Feeling little in a world, in a world full of hate
A world under water

Skin burns up, is not here anymore
Feeling like oh fire everywhere
Ashes in broken cities stays behind
Everything is under water when they find
Atlantis number two, when they find
What will they think, oh when they find a world
A world full of sad songs

But actually I'm sick of sad songs
How can I be sick of sad songs
When the world is on fire and the world is sick of bad bombs
Is it kind of selfish, to be so fed up with all this horrifying news
Feeling little in a world, in a world full of hate

A world under water
A world under water
A world under water