Carry - Zambri

There’s a cloud there in the dust there

floating on its own.

.since where where they go.

what you told,

and it’s not there to go and scare off my very own

I just want there making me where up through I don’t know

If this is what eyes just see

carry, carry me

If this is what eyes just see

carry, carry me

can eyes what you saw

is a thoughtless getting me on mess

enter me to storm

stole everything but it’s one thing floating on its own

I, if repeat then no it’s.

this is what eyes hold

If this is what eyes just see

carry, carry me

If this is what eyes just see

carry, carry me

Carry, carry me,

Carry, carry me