Cloudwalker — HORSE The Band

We want to turn everything around

She's a real writer and say goodnighter She's a sadist of a believer

I'm not a bridge, I'm not the bay I'm not a car, taxi or train I'm not a power tool or a construction crew I'm not the weapon simple or mass device Just a man with two hands

What should I do when you walk out?

I dress in white Become cloudwalker I want to scan the crowd And point to where the rain flows

I'm a white cloud I'm a white cloud

We've got clouds in our heads Dreams in our skies We never say goodbye

What should I do when you walk out? We have soft clouds in our heads We have dreams in our skies We never say goodbye

I AM THE SKY DON'T ASK WHY I FEEL IT AS I FEEL MY BREATH DEEP INSIDE

I'M A RIDE HIGHER A TRIED TRIER A NEVER GIVE UP VICTORY FIGHT IGNITER

Row after row after row Row after row after row Sentinel trees go

SHE'S A DREAM BOOMER A NEVER TOO SOONER A 3D TREE RIGHT BEFORE ME FALLING IN THE SEWER

SHE'S A ROCKSLIDE A ROCKET IN THE SKY A PLANE CRASHING TO THE EARTH AND EVERYONE WHO DIED

I'M A COUNTDOWN TICK MOVING QUITE QUICK TWO LOVERS CONFESSING A TRYST

SHE'S A THUNDERSTORM SINCE THE DAY SHE WAS BORN AND SHE BEAT-BEAT-BEATS LIKE THE HEART OF A WAR

Row after row after row Row after row after row Sentinel trees go

I'm looking down on trees Let's not let this moment... be the same.