I'm feeling the chill of every regret I hold grudges that I couldn't forget I'm lying to myself on and on When everything I had was already gone I can't stand the thought of tomorrow When I see the sun showing my shadow I'm scared, OK, I'm not someone brave I'm letting myself be lost in the wave All the clouds disappeared again All my questions lead to "when?" I'm like the clouds trying to cover the sun Cover the cause of why I leave or why I ran
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