It feels so high when you touch the sky
But then rain comes and you search for a roof
Yes it is a proof that you are in pride
Which will break when thunderstorms strike
It feels so high when you touch the sky
You will forget your loved ones
But you will not realise
Until you receive a failure in pride
This is the beauty of pride which will never make you realise
That you are in pride that you are in pride
It feels so high when you touch the sky