Passing Cloud - The Stooges
No light in my window,
No way through my steely door.
My mind should be open,
But it's more closed than before.
The kindness of strangers,
Is a grand and empty thing,
The presence of danger,
Side it back up to see again.
But time will be healing me,
Yes time will be healing me.
I saw it in a passing cloud,
I saw it in a passing cloud.
Life's tough in the city,
And it's dead every other place.
The moment of pity
Is a hard dent [?] to erase.
One thing tore me open,
Wanting more just tore it down.
It ain't just the doping,
It's the whole merry-go-round.
No light at my window.
No light at my window.
The time will be healing me
Yes time will be healing me.
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
Cause time will be healing me
Time will be healing me
I saw it in a passing cloud
I saw it in a passing cloud
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