Pink Clouds

The forecast says there's a storm coming through
It doesn't scare me, I'm not afraid of you
Caged in by my thoughts I can't move
Just give it time it'll be over soon
Just change your name, your face, anything you can
Or waste away as a dying man
The story's your to tell (The story's yours to tell)

I feel like making progress
Might not make it through this
When will this song get out?
Because the end is never coming
At times I feel like running
But there's nowhere I can go so I stay put

Nobody wants another song about bad weather
Let the clouds turn pink and stay that way forever

Wishing wells full of nickels and dimes
Can't return to me all the lost time
That I've spent waiting, and debating
Whether this is worth it
If only I had something to prove
I'm just a kid with nothing to lose
Singing songs trying to get through

I can see the end it's growing nearer
Wait for the storm to pass so you can see a little bit clearer

I feel like making progress
Might not make it through this
When will this song get out?
Because the end is never coming
At times I feel like running
But there's nowhere I can go so I stay put

Nobody wants another song about bad weather
Let the clouds turn pink and stay that way forever
Nobody wants to listen to a downer
Swallow lies with your eyes shut, see if that tastes better

I just wanna hear you sing this back to me
I just wanna hear you sing
I just wanna hear you scream this back at me

Maybe I'm just being selfish
Probably make it through this
How can you say for sure?
But when my time runs up
And I decide to run
There's only one place I can go