Clouds

All this time I've lived under a dark cloud
All this time I've lived under a dark cloud

So low, I grab the knife
I don't want to be a witness of my own life.
Who hired all these guys for this play and why?

Open the door what stuffy air
Your head is the worst prison

All this time I 've lived under a dark cloud
All this time I've lived under a dark cloud

Oh what a mess i'm like your pet
I'm high
On ketamine
Your aspirin my guilty eyes
They can't stop all this speed...

Oh mom, I really don't know how to get out of here,
I swear it's not a lie.
Life keeps passing me by
Shallowly
Down here
We are drowning

Open the door what stuffy air
Your head is the worst prison

Get me out of this clouds, man
Now do you understand
Get me out of this clouds friend
Now do you understand
Get me out of this clouds, man
Get me out of this clouds friend



Credits
Writer(s): Brais Nájera
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