I saw the mother cloud from my room
In black charge along with the end
It vibrated in the glass until it was heard
I open the pain of being who I am
Of love everything
Go home
Forget the street
What I saw
Today the weather will change
I've already eaten the apple £
I let myself look deeply
But I wake up every day
I open the pain of being who I am
To love everything
Go home
Forget the street
That I saw
Today the weather will change

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