These days
Have I told you how I felt so sad?
Can you tell me how it felt because I can't remember
Should I tell you why I feel so down?
The same old clouds and the same old doubts
My head was in the sand and now it is in the clouds
I don't care about the wind in my hair because I am not alone these days
I didn't want to show you my heart but I am glad I did
I wasn't misunderstood
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