Lyrics

The clouds are here They aren't up in the sky. I cupped them with my hands And reached up high. I said to these clouds, "No more am I blind. I have to see straight And that will make me unkind." Visions of blue, I'm angry, I'm wise. And you, you're under cloudy skies. Blue air I crave, blue air I breathe They once chopped my heart the way you chop a tree. Told to equate achievement with pain I took their top prize and paid them back with rain. Visions of blue I'm angry I'm wise and you. You're under cloudy skies. Blue air I crave blue air I breathe They once chopped my heart the way you chop a tree. Told to equate Achievement with Pain I stole their top prize and paid them back with rain. Visions of blue I'm angry I'm wise and you. You're under cloudy skies. Visions of blue Preverse and strong and you. You're under cloudy skies. What I did once I now do everyday.
Writer(s): Robert Derwent Garth Forster, Grant William Mclennan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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