an attempt at layered pop n soul
exploring the multiverses sound by sound and word by word
Story behind the song
story behind the song: listening to the wind while watching the clouds come in ...
Lyrics
cooler than the colour of the hurt deep in your eyes
softer than the gentlest of those aeolian sighs
i remember darkness, it's all that i can see
i remember reasons, seasons to be free
so stilled the clouds, they call, calling out to me
wanting me to know there's nothing left to be
like the winds now blowing through this desert of my mind
like the thoughts of yesterdays left so far behind
i remember moments, emotionless in stead
i remember lifetimes, the dust of dreams long dead
yet still the clouds they call, calling out to me
sharing in that instant a world that's meant to be
if ever there was anything i knew from now to then
if ever there was anyone i ever knew as friend
i remember silence, nothingness in time
i remember dreaming beyond the realms of why
as the clouds they cry out, whispers through the skies
softer than the gentlest of those aeolian sighs
