Pink Clouds (Acoustic Version)
Well, it's late, the clouds are turning pink
And I don't think these skies will clear
But you're tired; you're leaning on the sink
I think you want me out of here
And I could leave right now
Well, I could leave right now
But it was you who asked me here this time
Breathless and hardly forgiving
And you lined up the bottles of wine
Disaster in the wings just laughing
And I could leave right now
Well, I could leave right now
But there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah, the moon's coming up
And I know that you're tough
It's a long way into town
Yeah, there's snow on your cheek
and the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Don't you think we should turn around?
When the sun and the mercury sunk
I picture quite a different scene
Slowly and methodically drunk
And it's clear we're skating to the end of the stream
And I should leave right now
Well I should leave right now
Hands on the table throwing dice
Hands on your knee folding tight
Well, this black ice and lover shivers
And all your windows look outlines in the night
I won't leave right now
I won't leave right now
But there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah, the moon's bright enough
and I know that you're tough
It's a long way into town
Well, there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Don't you think we should turn around?
And I don't think these skies will clear
But you're tired; you're leaning on the sink
I think you want me out of here
And I could leave right now
Well, I could leave right now
But it was you who asked me here this time
Breathless and hardly forgiving
And you lined up the bottles of wine
Disaster in the wings just laughing
And I could leave right now
Well, I could leave right now
But there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah, the moon's coming up
And I know that you're tough
It's a long way into town
Yeah, there's snow on your cheek
and the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Don't you think we should turn around?
When the sun and the mercury sunk
I picture quite a different scene
Slowly and methodically drunk
And it's clear we're skating to the end of the stream
And I should leave right now
Well I should leave right now
Hands on the table throwing dice
Hands on your knee folding tight
Well, this black ice and lover shivers
And all your windows look outlines in the night
I won't leave right now
I won't leave right now
But there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Yeah, the moon's bright enough
and I know that you're tough
It's a long way into town
Well, there's snow on your cheek
And the light's getting weak
Don't you think we should turn around?
Don't you think we should turn around?
Credits
Writer(s): Laura Jane Ballance, James August Wilbur, Jonathan Patrick Wurster
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