Cloud Factory

You believe in monuments
'Cause they're made by the hand of man
I believe in everything
Even what I don't understand
There's a master plan

To what we think and what we touch
And what we allow to be
And even when my eyes are closed
I know I need the sun to see
But it doesn't need me

They're working overtime
At the cloud factory
For the gray company
They're working overtime
At the cloud factory
It makes no sense to me
The sad monopoly of the cloud factory

They're working overtime
At the cloud factory
For the gray company
They're working overtime
At the cloud factory
It makes no sense to me
The sad monopoly of the cloud factory



Credits
Writer(s): Pete Ficht
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