Upon The Clouds You Weep
Violet eyes feigning
Your voice invokes my only sleep
Grace without glory
Upon the clouds you weep
Paled by your cruelty
Unbound to all I see
In truth, I am where I was before
The first thought of you brings a thousand more
What came over me when the fever broke
I forgot myself deep within the smoke
If I could concede to your blade of gold, to the hastening
I would run back through time to my fleeting world
Your voice invokes my only sleep
Grace without glory
Upon the clouds you weep
Paled by your cruelty
Unbound to all I see
In truth, I am where I was before
The first thought of you brings a thousand more
What came over me when the fever broke
I forgot myself deep within the smoke
If I could concede to your blade of gold, to the hastening
I would run back through time to my fleeting world
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Writer(s): Peter Michel
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