When the fog goes up
I’m blinded with a tear
Hearing but not understanding
Seeing the clouds but not the sky
He can’t be inside
He gets on his bicycle and goes
He can go out
The life brings him
I’m like him, but much more
Inside I’m like him
But more to myself
I’m like him, but much more
Inside I’m like him
But more to myself
I’m watching out of my ear When the fog goes up I’m blinded with a tear Hearing but not understanding Seeing the clouds but not the sky He can’t be inside He gets on his bicycle and goes He can go out The life brings him I’m like him, but much more Inside I’m like him But more to myself I’m like him, but much more Inside I’m like him But more to myself Explain Request ×
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