Текст песни Clouded

my brain is slow to catch up with all the joy it's everywhere clouded by only filth i've left a trail of bodies in my wake up to ?? ?? through all these years about the wrong way to get around i don't remember when i left the ground there is a lot of homework let's settle down from the passing storm there are we two dreams have reached every nerve ending all possibilities for a spectacular floral choral moralistic light