Fill me with air again
Make me visible
You can happily loathe me
if it makes me clear again
If you want to show yourself again
If you want to come here again
If you want to touch me again
I have to be in color
Fill me with water, my friend
but keep me liquid.
I let you loathe me.
It will make me clear again.
If you want to show yourself again
If you want to come here again
If you want to touch me again
I have to be in color