Clouded

When my soul is weak and
When it comes again at the end
Morning sun growing at the air
And I know that you know
You never understand us
Lately night coming back to me

If I was clouded I wish you a sunshine
We never growing up again
If I told you you never realize
Feeling pain but not bleeding

Saturday is a weekend
We're still always like this
Every night and every single time
The rain be a sign of
And rumble of witness
Will be the flower grow under the storm

Sometimes not all
Over be nice
And now you know
This not should be over

I learn to life is indeed
By random and various way
Stumble and fall down to wrong hole



Credits
Writer(s): Tjokorda Ningrat
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