Faces in Orange Clouds

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Cinema, the armrest is a border
Into a land I only see in my dreams
But of which I'm no traveller

Oh the reel is fluttering
Wildly spinning around
And as I turn, you're nowhere to be found

All 'cause I see faces in orange clouds
I have my moments, you have your doubts
When I see faces in orange clouds
It takes a lot to pull me down
These feet weren't meant for solid ground

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Given half a chance I'd change my name, yeah
You have options, I have half a brain

But I know where this is headed
So I live in the past
Lay it sideways, hope's an hourglass

All 'cause I see faces in orange clouds
I have my moments, you have your doubts
When I see faces in orange clouds
It takes a lot to pull me down
These feet weren't meant for solid ground

The nape of your neck
From the back of the bus
I imagine your face
No one around but us

All 'cause I see faces in orange clouds
I have my moments, you have your doubts
When I see faces in orange clouds
It takes a lot to pull me down



Credits
Writer(s): Flavio Christian Gaetan Jerome
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