Clouds

The metaphors are endless Some onomatopoeia A bunch of oxymorons Trying to convince us of their view And what can be said About what happened yesterday There's worse going on If you really want to know Parting clouds May clear the sky And let the sunshine Fall on us again They're just clouds Full of rain Big grey clouds Filled with pain Hanging over you Hanging over me They're just clouds It's all they'll ever be It's all they'll ever be Are you telling me your sorry Or is it still me that you blame Do you shake like Little Richard Everytime you hear my name Playground stuff Instead of love The day I stole Laura Was the day I grew to adore her Parting clouds May clear the sky And let the sunshine Fall on us again They're just clouds Full of rain Big grey clouds Filled with pain Hanging over you Hanging over me They're just clouds It's all they'll ever be