Cloud of Loud
When I go out
I'm a cloud of loud
Rolling down the street
And losing faces in the crowd
I used to know them all
Since I lost myself
I've been losing touch
And living life up on a shelf
Baby, I like when you change me
I want to escape me
Under it all we're really babies
Baby talk to me
You're an astronomical anomaly whatever you are
Driving super sonic subatomic flying out of my car
I fell in love with the waterfall over my lungs
And now I'm reeling believing that I can die young
If I have to
Do I have to
Who do I pass to
If not for you what would I do
When I go out
I'm a cloud of loud
Rolling down the street
And losing faces in the crowd
I used to know them all
Since I lost myself
I've been losing touch
And living life up on a shelf
Baby, I like when you change me
I want to escape me
Under it all were really babies
Baby talk to me
Pulling old family photos off of the shelf
I'm looking close but I can hardly see myself
Old moments frozen in straight lines seem so strange
Smoking gorilla just to glue all the cracks in my brain
Together, gotta pull myself together
Can i keep myself together, while the pages turn
Will all the pieces still fit despite the memories I've burned
I'm a cloud of loud
Rolling down the street
And losing faces in the crowd
I used to know them all
Since I lost myself
I've been losing touch
And living life up on a shelf
Baby, I like when you change me
I want to escape me
Under it all we're really babies
Baby talk to me
You're an astronomical anomaly whatever you are
Driving super sonic subatomic flying out of my car
I fell in love with the waterfall over my lungs
And now I'm reeling believing that I can die young
If I have to
Do I have to
Who do I pass to
If not for you what would I do
When I go out
I'm a cloud of loud
Rolling down the street
And losing faces in the crowd
I used to know them all
Since I lost myself
I've been losing touch
And living life up on a shelf
Baby, I like when you change me
I want to escape me
Under it all were really babies
Baby talk to me
Pulling old family photos off of the shelf
I'm looking close but I can hardly see myself
Old moments frozen in straight lines seem so strange
Smoking gorilla just to glue all the cracks in my brain
Together, gotta pull myself together
Can i keep myself together, while the pages turn
Will all the pieces still fit despite the memories I've burned
Credits
Writer(s): Scott Hermenau
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