Madness & Mermaid
Madness Madness
Mermaid Mermaid
Mermaid Mermaid
Hey, have you ever felt the ocean’s pulse like a wild drumbeat—like it’s whispering a song that could turn chaos into a piece of art?
Madness Madness
Oh yeah, the ocean is like a wild drum that keeps my brain humming, turning every splash into a splatter of colors on my mind’s canvas.
Mermaid Mermaid
It’s like a tide of colors you can’t quite catch—just enough to paint your thoughts before you’re pulled back beneath the waves.
Madness Madness
Totally, it’s a splash of neon in my thoughts, then boom—drained back into the deep, leaving a glittering mess of ideas swirling in my head.
Mermaid Mermaid
Sounds like the sea is your muse, painting everything in bursts and then stealing it away—just enough to keep your mind alive and restless.
Madness Madness
Yeah, the sea’s the most mischievous painter, splashing bright chaos and then snatching it right back, leaving me buzzing with restless color ideas.
Mermaid Mermaid
I hear the splash in your voice—like a shy tide that wants to hide its bright brushstrokes behind a calm face. It keeps humming, but the waves don’t let it stay long.