Underneath Clouds
I see you, but where am I?
The backgrounds are where
I hide.
When I escape, somehow I come whenever you call my name.
I pass the waters and see what's staring back,
but I bend down and look closely and give the water a smack
Honestly I'm not pleased at what I see.
Beauty is something that I'm not to be called.
You look around and see all these amazing things wishing you had them all.
How beautiful she is, they say
Smiles appear when she enters the room.
But what about you?
(Hmm)
What about you?
Nothing. Your presents there
when no one really cares.
Finding yourself on the outside looking in.
All you can ever do is just pretend.
Last wheel, last wheel ,last wheel
Shadow fades, shadow drifts,
Your gone in just a swift
Looking around you see no one, your eyes move up, and you see everything and everyone above the , and there you are just sitting underneath the clouds.
