My Own Cloud

On New Years day thought I saw you on the train
people are budled up out on the street long after silence
I’ve become strange strange holiday feel my breath escape lights flickering on
the train in the city in vain and i don’t owe you anymore of my attention show
me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud
another day come up bullet proof 3am you changed the game yo uplaced the blame
my friends are careful not to mention your name
I don’t owe you anymore of my attention
show me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud
as cold sunlight shinning through the bare branches
show me the way out of here into the clear on my own cloud