Clouds
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Clouds
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All it was
Was product of pain from both of us
We were looking for ways to prove the shame
Call it now
I wanna stop before I hate you and myself
I could tell you to leave but I'm afraid
'Cause I was a child running for him
And bruising both my knees
I would've never grown the same way
If you didn't believe me
And all I see
Are clouds above me
And nothing underneath
And all I see
All it was
Was product of pain from both of us
We were looking for ways to prove the shame
Call it now
I wanna stop before I hate you and myself
I could tell you to leave but I'm afraid
'Cause I was a child running for him
And bruising both my knees
I would've never grown the same way
If you didn't believe me
And all I see
Are clouds above me
And nothing underneath
And all I see
And all I see
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