Clouds
I feel you leaving
All clouds no blue
Nothing ethereal
I feel me leaving too
I miss you
More and more and more and more these days
You're never sober anymore
We measure our minutes in high heights
Empty cup fighting to fill it up
I look back on the moments something ended
Some are sudden
Others creep up slowly in your head
This is the end, isn't it?
No more escaping
I speak I can't get through
There's static
I feel we never move
I love you but I don't know what to do
Cos I don't wanna be high to be friends with you
Drifting apart (Not like the start)
Not like the start (Somewhere far)
Drifting apart (Just like the)
The sun is setting
It's getting dark
Cheerios are the light of my life
Sky exploding down the street in my eyes
All is good, found my headspace
Wouldn't know these the last days
I see your smile, I like it
Burn your throat with a smoke I lighted
Windows down, hands outside
Singing out loud as you drive
Take a left, take the backroads speeding
Hear how hard my heart is beating
Funny how far we go
To get a thrill, to get away from home
Jump the fence behind the tracks
Field of grass
It's only the smell of summer up my nose
And right now we're in a world of our own
In a place where nobody goes
We speak in code, no phones to hold
I'll always be there, pinky swear
You'll always be there
All clouds no blue
Nothing ethereal
I feel me leaving too
I miss you
More and more and more and more these days
You're never sober anymore
We measure our minutes in high heights
Empty cup fighting to fill it up
I look back on the moments something ended
Some are sudden
Others creep up slowly in your head
This is the end, isn't it?
No more escaping
I speak I can't get through
There's static
I feel we never move
I love you but I don't know what to do
Cos I don't wanna be high to be friends with you
Drifting apart (Not like the start)
Not like the start (Somewhere far)
Drifting apart (Just like the)
The sun is setting
It's getting dark
Cheerios are the light of my life
Sky exploding down the street in my eyes
All is good, found my headspace
Wouldn't know these the last days
I see your smile, I like it
Burn your throat with a smoke I lighted
Windows down, hands outside
Singing out loud as you drive
Take a left, take the backroads speeding
Hear how hard my heart is beating
Funny how far we go
To get a thrill, to get away from home
Jump the fence behind the tracks
Field of grass
It's only the smell of summer up my nose
And right now we're in a world of our own
In a place where nobody goes
We speak in code, no phones to hold
I'll always be there, pinky swear
You'll always be there
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Writer(s): Julia Fedec
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