The clouds always seem so lonely, in the way they're always
wondering the sky. Never able to find what they're searching for.
Sometimes I feel that way.
wondering the sky. Never able to find what they're searching for.
Sometimes I feel that way.
Lost in lies yet again
The pasion still remains,
It glows through the aeons
Only to end in misery
And in tears
The pasion still remains,
It glows through the aeons
Only to end in misery
And in tears