Isso
Just look up for a second
My phone's face down on the park bench
There's a half-eaten sandwich and a hot energy can
But look at that one, right over the steeple
Looks like a messy bed, or a giant dog, I don't know
The wind is doing that thing again
Pulling the edges, blurring the lines
It doesn't ask for permission to change
Wait, do you see that?
Between the blue and the grey
It's a turtle, then it's a ghost
Then it's just, gone
My chest feels less tight now
Yeah, I think I'm starting to breathe
I like the clouds 'cause they don't try to stay
They just drift, they just break, they just wash away
No labels, no borders, no where do we go?
Just a white ink spill on a giant window
Look at that shape, tell me what you see
It's okay if it's different for you and for me
DJ, the sky is calling
Your shoulder hits mine, and the grass feels damp
You pointed at the one that looked like a broken lamp
But now it's a crown, or a map of a city we'll never visit
Funny how a minute can change the whole perspective, isn't it?
I forgot I was tired
I forgot why I was even rushing
Everything's so heavy down here
Concrete and schedules and maybe next year
But up there?
It's just, soft
It's just, moving
Let it go
It's changing
It's shifting
It's everything at once
I like the clouds
I like how they move
I like the clouds
Yeah, I like the way they move
I like the clouds 'cause they don't try to stay
They just drift, they just break, they just wash away
No labels, no borders, no where do we go?
Just a white ink spill on a giant window
Look at that shape, tell me what you see
It's okay if it's different for you and for me
That one looks like us
Just for a second
Before the wind takes it
Yeah
I like the clouds