• Here Comes A Thought •

• Clouds In The Sky •

The gateways to entertainment
Stay Paralyzed In the Sky
But our imagination alters them
So it looks like they can fly
It can be a bird soaring high
Or a little girl waving goodbye
Oh, don't you just love
The clouds in sky
A proper escape from reality
Only we can let ourselves go
Only we can let ourselves explore
Places that we barely know
Clouds are mysterious
They don't have a true form
The only times that they can't be controlled
Are when they're brewing up a storm
Creativity from your mind
Is displayed up above
Oh, The Gateways to entertainment
As white as doves