Black Cloud

I can't hear myself over the excess noise that you're making

I'm trying to dream while my minds diagnosed with displacement 

Welcome to the night time, now this is when you enlighten me

Tell me that you love me and that you had a vision of how things can benefit me

And then a bright flash happens right before my eyes

And then the sky crackles, sounding like a word from the wise

Telling me to cut the bullshit, also to quit chasing it

Telling me there's love elsewhere, and that it's my fault for misplacing it

But after the storm comes the sunshine

And all previous pain will be forgotten

All I know is that you'll return soon

You, the black cloud haunting me, Ian Moone