There is something in a lonely sky
Where sheeps are passing by
I left my phone there
And I just don't care
The sky is green and the grass is blue
I'm just here
Just waiting for you
Yeah, all right
Cause I
I like the storm
I like the storm
With my boys I'm ready to roll
I like the storm
I like the storm
With my boys I'm ready to roll
To paradise I took the trip
And here I am watching for sheep
I'm baked out of my mind
In a place you cannot find
I like the storm
I like the storm
With my boys I'm ready to roll
I like the storm
I like the storm
With my boys I'm ready to roll, yeah
There is something in a lonely sky
Where sheeps are passing by
I left my phone there
And I just don't care
And I don't care
I don't care
I don't care
