I’m watching out of my ear
When the fog goes up
I’m blinded with a tear
Hearing but not understanding
Seeing the clouds but not the sky

He can’t be inside
He gets on his bicycle and goes
He can go out
The life brings him

I’m like him, but much more
Inside I’m like him
But more to myself
I’m like him, but much more
Inside I’m like him
But more to myself