Black Cloud

I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud over me
If you’ve ever noticed how the color of the grass seems more vivid
Right before the sky cracks into rain
In that final moment everything might taste like ash
But it’ll never burn again
But if we sit in the magic cave and wait for the beast it’ll consume us
But It’ll consume us anyway
I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud over me
Even when the light shines down on us and illuminates us too
In cold, in cold, in strange cold blue
I don’t know, I don’t know, I can’t see to the end of the day
I don’t know, I don’t know, I can see to the end
Ooh oh oh-oh-oh
I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud
I feel a black cloud over me
Even when the light shines down on us and illuminates us too
In the cold, cold, cold blue