Hangin' in the Air

I’m a black thought
Hangin' in the air
You’re a white cloud
And you are everywhere
It may be winter
In our faces
It may be winter
But I’m leaving a message
There’s nothing
Nothing
Nothing here
And nothing
As in something
Disappears, out of sight
But not out of heart
I don’t want a surprise
If it isn’t any good would you stop it if you could
There are people
People
Everywhere
And somewhere
Someone
Disappears
Out of sight
But not out of heart