Mystery Cloud
Eyes like a satellite
And the sky with a mystery cloud
Why would we stay the same when we know there is no, nowhere to go
Lay on this bed of knives
Cry, like a hand on the fire
Why would we stay the same when we know they have no new way to go
And the sky with a mystery cloud
Why would we stay the same when we know there is no, nowhere to go
Lay on this bed of knives
Cry, like a hand on the fire
Why would we stay the same when we know they have no new way to go
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Writer(s): Joshua Hodges
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