[Verse 1]
Bright cloud
Feels weird to be alone now
Cruising sidewalks toward the train
Trying to find thoughts to explain
The significance of a newfound solitude
Far away
Wondering what constitutes the place we stay
Is it the company we keep?
Is it the bed in which we sleep?
Is it the frameworks of our dreams?
[Chorus 1]
'Cause I feel a disjuncture
Sometimes when I'm unsure
Between the things that we're doing
And the people we were
But it seems to fall together
When I show it all to you
[Verse 2]
Gliding
Back to the East Bay and I'm sighting
Handsome boys out on the street
That I see from my window seat
That make me wish that you were here
Bright cloud
Feels weird to be alone now
Cruising sidewalks toward the train
Trying to find thoughts to explain
The significance of a newfound solitude
Far away
Wondering what constitutes the place we stay
Is it the company we keep?
Is it the bed in which we sleep?
Is it the frameworks of our dreams?
[Chorus 1]
'Cause I feel a disjuncture
Sometimes when I'm unsure
Between the things that we're doing
And the people we were
But it seems to fall together
When I show it all to you
[Verse 2]
Gliding
Back to the East Bay and I'm sighting
Handsome boys out on the street
That I see from my window seat
That make me wish that you were here
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