I may seem wise I may seem old feels like I just came into this world I beg and lie and then regret, I run and grab and soon forget
I can feel I see two skies above One to be with, one - to love I envy them. They never lose, 'cos they have a choice not to choose I can feel I see two skies above
Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by Watch the clouds, while they cross the sky If I should choose among them all I'd be confused, I'd feel small Clouds and clouds and clouds are passing by
I may seem wise I may seem old feels like I just came into this world I beg and lie and then regret, I run and grab and soon forget
I may seem wise I may seem old feels like I just came into this world I beg and lie and then regret, I run and grab and soon forget...
