Nails on my hand

The things are passing me by
The clouds and the rain still here to make me feel I am real,
To make me say how much I care
About life
About people
About my heart
About my real feelings

I mean that I care about the earth, people, animals
I mean that I deserve it

The wind is pretty cold,
The sand makes me fell like home,
Smells like flower

The sky above me taste sweet and doesn't let me down
I don't worry anymore,
I don't have to worry
Life is too short to worry
And I feel like keep going on...