Cloudy
the sky is
grey and white and
cloudy
Sometimes I think
it's hanging down
on me
It's a hitchhike
a hundred miles
I'm a rag-a-muffin
child
Pointed finger
painted smile
I left my shadow
waiting down
the road for me
a while
Cloudy
my thoughts
are scattered
and they're cloudy
They have no borders
no boundaries
They echo
and they swell
From Toy Story
to Tinker Bell
Down from
Berkeley to Carmel
Got some pictures
in my pocket
and a lot of
time to kill
Hey sunshine
I haven't seen you
in a long time
Why don't you
show your face
and bend my mind?
These clouds stick
in the sky
Like floating questions
why?
And they linger
there to die
They don't know
where they're going
and my friend
neither do I....
cloudy
Cloudy.....
Cloudy ......
