just let me blow, all of your gray clouds away, i promise i'll never leave you, alone in the rain, Don't worry just let me blow, all of your gray clouds
in the clouds, she eats me whole A face in the crowd, my over soul And I'm spinning out, I lose control And I don't care Head in the clouds, she eats
? You as yours, me as mine, to before we were us If the rain has to separate from itself Does it say, "Pick out your cloud?" Pick out your cloud If
to death (Of what you left in paragraphs) Of what you left in paragraphs (The words were nearly over us) The words were nearly over us You stop and turn and grab your
haines] Connie haines: [i saw your face in a cloud, and I was singing out loud] [when I saw your face, your very lovely face in a cloud.] [i saw your
to the cruel. they repossessed your heart; you're making payments on your face, too. spit shine your black clouds now, baby. and what if your religion
nearly scared to death (Why you left in paragraphs) Why you left in paragraphs (The words were nearly over us) The words were nearly over us You stop and turn and grab your
as yours, me as mine, to before we were us. If the rain has to separate from itself, Does it say "Pick out your cloud"? Pick out your cloud. If there
clouds in your eyes Dangerous clouds in your eyes You have to be true to me If you want to be with me Cause your body never lies I can read in your
that you think you were saying. Cause your thoughts seem to be thinking otherwise. Cause your feelings seem to be feeling otherwise. Otherwise. Otherwise Take your
He met the proud beauty's at a night club She couldn't keep the beat She wore the proud beauty's grandma's prom dress Raccoon slippers on the proud beauty
a room full of people in your head, in your head. Yeah, there's a room full of people in your head, in your head. And every single one of them claims your
them in the light Get them in the light You can take it in stride Or you can take it right between the eyes Suck up, suck up And take your medicine
your leaves with my toes tilled your garden with my nose asked if you would be my beau you said "no no no" Built your cupboards out of my bones shoveled your
your mind for you last night, so you can decide that you'll be alright. It's no small trick to beat-beat the pessimistic motherfucker sleeping inside your
you got your bones to make a beat you better make a mighty good beat, so you got your skin to sing a song you better sing a super swell song, so dum
you any good. Suck in the pollen and breathe with the raccoons. Don't hide from your own secrets. You're made of river driftwood. So pull in all your
birthday cake imitation You make traffic jams feel like parades You bury the dead with the faith That makes lightning bolts warm As if it was graduation Kaidin Kaidin Who could change your