Clouds

In the clouds I’ll reside,
Oh, as long as I’m alive.
Or I’ve got this longing for the girl in the stars.

She could throw me aside,
For a boy in the lower east side.
But I’ll hang around in the clouds,
With my eyes fixed on the stars.

Have you ever felt high,
From the good things in life?
Well I have, and I’m not scared to say I’m alone.
I’ve grown strong on the road spending time from my home…
I’m alright.

When the clouds start to cry,
I’ll cascade from the sky.
But where I land, I don’t know,
I hope it’s warm - I’m so cold.
If I see her again, I’d like to let her know I wish she’d just come home.