Clouds the Sky's cotton candy as I lay upon the grass with my soul beside me this shell of emptiness in love with the image of the cloud flying over the village.
The clouds are beautiful they take me away its image stuck in my head while I'm stating at the edge evolutionary clouds bringing beautiful thoughts to my head.
Crowned clouds my safe haven while I stare at the clouds I get clean cravings. Reality of realism my minds consumption.
Oh cloud up high come hear my cry take me to the sky so I can fly high with no tears in my eyes.
