Artificial Clouds Lyrics

i'll burn down the city
and i'll ride the latest trainwreck
and i'll wrestle with the undertakers
to ensure that they reach their families
to be alone and
to be at home
in your
loving arms
in your loving arms

it's a sacred question
oh no, i'd give her anything
to be home
in your arms
in your loving arms

so i'm falling apart without you

i'll paint a symphony for you
watch notes fly like artificial clouds
when death came
i tried to comfort her
i said
you are a death to nature
to be alone and
to be at home
in your loving arms
in your loving arms

it's a sacred question
but oh, i'd give her anything
to be home in your arms
in your loving arms
so i'm falling apart without you

to be alone and
to be at home
in your loving arms
in your loving arms

oh it's a sacred question
oh no, i'd give her anything
to be home in your arms
in your loving arms