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