Cloudy

I know it’s a part of me
That I can’t seem to want to see
Open up, open up, baby
I never realized why you wouldn’t see
Am I really that simple?
Am I really that simple?
S-i-m-p-l-e
I know when I’m climbing trees
I’m looking for how far I see
I’m seeing much clear when it’s not cloudy
Why can’t you love me like you used to?
Am I really that simple?
Am I really that simple?
S-i-m-p-l-e e-v-i-l
Cloudy