Cappuccino Clouds

I'm sitting in my car
Looking at the stars
And there's something magical
About the stillness
Laughter, cigarettes, cool breeze
Yelling, respect, painful ease

I can't stay at home
Would rather drive away
Grandma's got the kettle on
I might just need to stay

As I look up at the sky
I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes
It might be the night time
But I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes

There's nothing quite as peaceful as running at night
To breathe away the pain
A radiance remains from that breakfast coloured sun
And yet my afterglow continues to fade

As I look up at the sky
I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes
It might be the night time
But I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes
Cappuccino clouds in my eyes
Cappuccino clouds

Street lights, trolleys, lifeless bodies
Street lights, trolleys, lifeless bodies
Home isn't a place
It's more of a headspace

As I look up at the sky
I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes
It might be the night time
But I see cappuccino clouds in my eyes
Cappuccino clouds in my eyes
Cappuccino clouds in my eyes
Cappuccino clouds in my eyes



Credits
Writer(s): Abbey Lindsey
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