I may seem wise I may seem old
Feels like I just came into this world
I beg and lie and then regret
 [bad word] and grab and soon forget 

I can see I feel 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 see I feel 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
 [bad word] 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
 [bad word] and grab and soon forget