It’s Clouded Over in Your Head
it’s clouded over in your head
they say there’s no storm
they say it’ll hold
that sometimes you can strike
... but silently.
Maybe a lightning rod?
they ask
suggest
offer.
everyone rains sometimes
they say.
don’t follow the weather
don’t complain.
be glad
it’s not worse
it’s not too hot
you’d miss this cold.
it’s clouded over in your head.
they’re afraid
you won’t always be afraid
they’re afraid
of your storm.
(strike sometimes, strike.)
V Tvoji Glavi Se Je Pooblačilo
V tvoji glavi se je pooblačilo
pravijo da ni nevihte
pravijo da zdrži
da kdaj ustreli
tiho.
Bi mogoče strelovod
vprašajo
predlagajo
dajo.
Vsak kdaj dežuje
rečejo.
Ne spremljaj vremena
ne sitnari.
Bodi vesel
da ni slabše
da ni prevroče
pogrešal bi ta mraz.
V tvoji glavi se je pooblačilo.
Strah jih je
da te ne bo vedno strah
strah jih je
tvoje nevihte.
(Kdaj ustreli.)
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