Pretty Cloud The Drums

[Verse 1]
My pretty cloud in the sky
I'm watching you from afar
Sometimes you float up and grace me with sun
And sometimes you come very close
And multiply yourself
Heavy and thick, raining sorrow on me

[Chorus]
Still, I am blissful in whatever you give me
I lean on the mystery of who you are
Still, I am blissful in whatever you show me
A real curiosity of who you are

[Verse 2]
(Hi) Sensitive to temperature, sensitive to moisture
Sensitive to the winds that always come (Goodbye)
(Hi) And there are days where you spread yourself
So thin across the atmosphere that I can't see you (Goodbye)
Anymore

[Chorus]
Still, I am blissful in whatever you give me
I lean on the mystery of who you are
Still, I am blissful in whatever you show me
A real curiosity of who you are