cloud in the sky
will you come down onto me
fill my ears fill my eyes
teach me not to hear or see
turning grey turning wet
till i vanish in a foam
no more buildings, no more eyes
now its only me alone
in your banner of blue
let it never be true
the flags so low
did somebody go
away to find
a place where they could hide
feet on the earth
you’re the only thing i feel
be my mind, be my guide,
help me know which things are real
be my friend, be my drum
be the only thing I hear
make my thoughts of the future
and my memories disappear
in your banner of brown
let it never be found
the flags so low
did somebody go
away to find
a place where they could hide
pictures project
on the fog inside my mind
people cry, people scream
i don’t know which voice is mine
use my hands try to feel,
but the fog gets in my way
i feel cotton & gauze;
i feel 50 shades of grey
in your banner so sheer
let it never be clear
the flags so low
did somebody go
away to find
a place where they could hide
the flags so low
did somebody go
away to find
a place where they could hide