Sometimes I wonder
How this leaden sky
Can stay up there
And still crush me from so high

And then I wonder
Who the hell am I
Would It ever be so cloudy
In the sweet bye and bye

Now I see your laughing eye
And your mouth that never smiles
Tells me to cut it out
But love you took my knife

This mood like old paint
It gets me nicer day by day
Wears off and withers
Like our love in a way

(c) PJDS
Tekst: Pieter-Jan De Smet
Muziek: Mirko Banovic, Geoffrey Burton, Pieter-Jan De Smet en Frederik Van Den Berghe