Fuzzy Cloud

You're on trial again
Hiding under a windshield in summertime
Getting mesmerized by the light of
The dancing shapes when you close your eyes

And now I feel like my friends have gone to waste
And I think I'm gonna lose them

Though I know the way has been paved
For ourselves to have a funny time
I won't interfere
I won't burst into laughter
Whenever somebody dies

And now I feel like my friends have gone to waste
We all live with a fuzzy cloud over our heads

You're on trial again
Hiding under the moonlight
Hiding under the moonlight
We all live with a fuzzy cloud over our heads



Credits
Writer(s): Michel Joseph Blanc, Mark Blakebrough, Robin Jossen, Thibault Schneeberger
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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