Clouds 歌词

I like to breathe water from the clouds before it turns to rain its taste is forgiving and inviting After all that we've said and done, the sky still gives us the sun every morning when we wake up. So feel privileged that we're the ones, who are given so much and yet are so undeserving. I appreciate when my skin turns to air. I am fond of being that weightless. I appreciate when my lungs are full of cloud water. I am thankful for that feeling. Much like the eyes of an old friend, I am grateful for that energy.