Eric's Trip - 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

Written by:
Richard Jon White, Christopher Frederick Thompson, Julie Elaine Claytor, Mark Gaudet

Publisher:
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