Cloud Ate
Ray Castro, Zack Charlos, Angelo Celli, Marty Gregori
I would never do you wrong
You might want to sit down
Action is my one reward
The symphony's in town
Honesty, an oddity
Hiding in plain view
I get lost on the high road
That is my excuse
If I could only make it to cloud eight
I'll be satisfied
Best of friends until the end of our conversation
Smother me with empathy
I'm dying for your attention
Loneliness it starts with you and finishes with me
Telling me the whitest lie is your specialty
If I could only make it to cloud eight
I'll be satisfied