Walking on Clouds - Klone

The memories take up space

They’re boundless

Sometimes I invoke them for tomorrow

And this solar eclipse freezes my open eyes

No detail is insignificant

Always on the run

I run alongside

Am I a free electron

When you are on my ride

There are no rules to defy the gravity law

Rooted in the moment I’m made of steam and smoke

I feel like a giant freed of his weight

Ready to rope the moon

In absolute control

Broken reality

I’m high in the air

Am I a free electron

When you are on my ride

In absolute control

Deeper in my thoughts

No detail is insignificant

I can hear the inaudible

Rooted in the moment I’m made of steam and smoke

There are no rules to defy the gravity laws

Take shape against the current

With the smile of the wind

Then I am free among the big black clouds

Even deeper in my own thoughts

Buried in a perceptible amnesia

No gravity laws

Among the big black clouds

Rooted in the moment I’m made of steam and smoke

Take shape against the current

With the smile of the wind

Then I am free

Even deeper in my own thoughts

Buried in a perceptible amnesia

Always on the run

I run alongside

Am I a free electron

When you are on my ride