Grey Cloud Man
(Indisponível)
Don't put me in your pocket
I can't breathe in there
I can only sacrifice
Slowly forgetting
But I feel only scorn for you
My life ahead looks dead
There's your cold dark silence
And I'm nothing in it
I won't go into the darkness
I won't follow
Oh I tried to touch your blindness
Now I'm leaving
But I feel only scorn for you
My life ahead looks dead
There's your cold dark silence
And I'm nothing in it
scratching crawling falling creeping
I'll cover you with my elderberry leaves
I'll drag you into another wave
I won't colour you
Grey cloud man
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