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...