Innocent out of it
Afloat in a city, hiding in it
Innocent little thing
One pixel for you suspended on a string
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Breathe in, breathe out
Young as clouds
But were we really gonna matter? really gonna matter?
Young as clouds oh oh oh oh oh
Holding hands lonely ones
A trembling poem released from your tounges
Children of archaic storm
The silvery jets and murdering sun
Young as clouds
But were we really gonna matter really gonna matter?
Young as clouds oh oh oh oh oh
In a daze you feel you're suddenly rising
To the brightest hottest sun that you've ever seen
And i see your body just dissapearing
Young as clouds
But could we blow away forever? wash away for ever?
Young as clouds oh oh oh oh oh