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...