Why sleep when it's stuffy like before a storm?
It's a pity for the day,
a pity for the dream
When it pulls us together
The fullness
that is not there
But I want,
I want to be here
I don't know how,
I don't know how
How to shout out in the mist
That no one understands me like you,
like you
I won't say much,
because I feel sorry for the clouds
That couldn't swim down with the rain
When silence, silence comes to us
It's not worth mentioning what words are afraid of
After a sharp cold, sleep can't pass
Why sleep when it's stuffy like before a storm?
It's a pity for the day, a pity for the dream
When it pulls us together
The fullness that is not there But I want,
I want to be here
I don't know how,
I don't know how
How to shout out in the mist
That no one understands me like you,
like you Only you, only you
When it pulls us together The fullness that is not there
But I want,
I want to be here I don't know how,
I don't know how
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