CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : My Favorite Cloud

I think it’s coming down
From my favorite kind of cloud
The kind that’s in disguise
And makin’ everybody cry
I’ve got my hard hat on
Nothing can go wrong
You’re in your construction phase
Always hammering away

I heard at the end of the earth
There’s an endless supply of air
I don’t f**k with the stuff I don’t even care
What it does for me
How it keeps me living
In suspended bliss without even asking

My psychic told me I’d die
Cuz I’d forget to breathe
Did I forget or was I always knowing

I heard at the end of the earth
There’s an еndless supply of air
I don’t f**k with the stuff I don’t evеn care
What it does for me
How it keeps me living
In suspended bliss without ever asking