Above The Clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
Down here on Earth we're scratching our heads
All fingers and thumbs trying to join the threads
Sometimes it feels futile and beyond our reach
Like we're just prisoners of gravity
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
We rise with the sun, take coffee, break bread
Do our best each day to make it pay
We all make mistakes, and sometimes we're fools
Life is a game we play, but who knows the rules?
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
Everyone has a purple patch
A day in the sun before the crash
But on the victory parade
A little rain must fall
Do we follow our hearts, or follow our heads?
You make your own bed, and you lie in it
You can trample your way to the top and live like a king
But the castle you build is a fragile thing
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
Down here on Earth we're scratching our heads
All fingers and thumbs trying to join the threads
Sometimes it feels futile and beyond our reach
Like we're just prisoners of gravity
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
We rise with the sun, take coffee, break bread
Do our best each day to make it pay
We all make mistakes, and sometimes we're fools
Life is a game we play, but who knows the rules?
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
Everyone has a purple patch
A day in the sun before the crash
But on the victory parade
A little rain must fall
Do we follow our hearts, or follow our heads?
You make your own bed, and you lie in it
You can trample your way to the top and live like a king
But the castle you build is a fragile thing
But what happens above the clouds
Is there anyone watching over us
Or is it just stars exploding
In a void
An alien sitcom or just the gods playing cards
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
What happens above the clouds
Credits
Writer(s): Neil Buckett
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