Clouds

I'm a rapist I put words on a black list I lock them up in a cave They are ready to be my slaves They can't shout they can't scream Cause their voices are paper thin I stroke their letters and edgy corners I want them to be nice and to dance on my tongue Clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, clouds, is it paradise? Clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, clouds, is it paradise? I'm a liar Pretending words have no secrets for me I'm on fire not questioning my empathy Cause all they endure Is mental torture And it's their daily nurture Their only treasure is their sap That I collect religiously on my paper You understand now why my music is a trap And why it grows in you like a skyscraper I'm not jealous you can borrow my words But don't forget to bring them back to me Cause I'm their lord, I'm their lord Clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, clouds, is it paradise? Clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, clouds, is it paradise? They cannot go away Cause they don't wanna let me down They cannot go away Cause they don't wanna let me down Clouds, clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, is it paradise? Clouds in front of my eyes Clouds, clouds is it paradise?