there are black clouds
hanging over home today
but the sky doesn't seem to care
what i do in any way
the clouds ignore me
even when i'm happy
they blot out the sun
without any pity
i hope you're not like the sky
so vague and vast
don't make me feel so small
that i forget my past
but at the same time
fuck time
i have turned something beautiful
in to an angry, hate-filled rhyme
hanging over home today
but the sky doesn't seem to care
what i do in any way
the clouds ignore me
even when i'm happy
they blot out the sun
without any pity
i hope you're not like the sky
so vague and vast
don't make me feel so small
that i forget my past
but at the same time
fuck time
i have turned something beautiful
in to an angry, hate-filled rhyme