My laces are loose There is a hole in my shoe My peace and happiness, alive Comes and goes like a ti... My laces are loose There is a hole in my shoe My peace and happiness, alive Come...

He camouflaged himself into the clouds He camouflaged himself into the clouds

Polished shoes and laces tied, without sole but still firm in his pride. Polished shoes and laces tied, without sole but still firm in his pride.

Change and adaptation, an infinite doom. Change and adaptation, an infinite doom.