Clouds

I've asked around and they said it's your turn
But what good's a knife, when you need to burn
And you suck it up well, but I know you're scared
It's a question of luck and just being prepared, they say

It's nothing but clouds
It's not gonna kill you
To tell the truth for once

You act so convinced you fool even yourself
Fueled by the fear of being left on the shelf
But I'm telling you now there's no light at the end
This tunnel's a hole and I will not pretend... any more

It's nothing but clouds
It's not gonna kill you
To tell the truth for once

Break my arms
Take me back to the kitchen floor
He means more to you
Than you'll ever know
But you won't stop trying

Break my arms
Take me back to the kitchen floor
He means more to you
Than you'll ever know
But you won't stop trying



Credits
Writer(s): Barnaby Lanman
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