Where do we come from
where do we go when we're gone
When did we start think hard
Why did we stop having fun
What are we here for
And when do we learn to move on
When everything's going wrong so you blame something else or
Yourself
Is this the human condition
Got everything but we're livid or sad
When we were kids that was living
But we lost it
When i was younger
I'd make shapes with the clouds
See the big ones as a pirate ship
Sailing all around
When
I was younger i'd roll down hills of grass
From the top down to the bottom
Only stop to itch my back
How
We lost it how
How
Is it in the clouds ?
How do we get back
Or how do we go there again
I was 15 with no plans
Riding my bike with some friends
Raised in the 502 firefly sun the summertime
Humid sky's but we'd never mind no
When i was younger
I'd make shapes with the clouds
See the big ones as a pirate ship
Sailing all around
When
I was younger i'd roll down hills of grass
From the top down to the bottom
Only stop to itch my back
How
We lost it how
How
Is it in the clouds ?