The Clouds in Camarillo

You were born in '67 About 9 o'clock at night A couple years before I lost control And ended up inside. The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that's So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true I stopped taking all my pills They made me feel so dead inside. Just like the sun was going out I didn't think I Aould survive The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that's So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true Now I'm writing from a caravan Behind your nana's place I think my spirit will be happier With the stars in outer space. The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that's So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that's So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true The clouds in Camarillo Shimmer with a light that's So unreal Now I fear the stories That they told me Of how I hurt my baby Must be somehow true