666 red balloons
Behold!
Psalms or Anons Time!
I've got a feeling that no one cares
'Bout all that confetti I throw in the air
Nothing's important yet everything is
There ain't no photo, I just don't exist
And the winds blow, and the sky looks cool
And I make, my home, in the clouds
I see the oceans, the mountains, the plains
Rats and the suckers, the strong and the lame
Sometimes I feel like flying on down
Falling in love, and life on the ground
And the winds blow, and the sun comes up
And I wait, behind, the clouds
Yes I live, behind, the clouds
Raise Surya, to burn off the soil
Make it safe for my eyes
I'd pay good money just to get proved wrong
For once in my goddamned life
Pull me in, drag me down, into your ocean of love
My wings are ragged, and my soul is gone
So tired of floating above
Sing to me baby your sweet refrain
I feel I'm coming apart in this rain
That's all I need if that's all I hear
Some beautiful music as we disappear
And the winds blow, and the sun comes down
And I wait, behind, the clouds
Yes I live, behind, the clouds
Yeah I live, behind, the clouds
Jesus be all like "yeah, man"…..