A Cloud in My Bedroom

Tell me, does it feel right? You keep me awake at night I can't sleep with you in my bed I think that you delight In watching me twist and turn You make it rain every day inside my head Tell me, does it feel right? You make me question everything I can't help but second guess myself I think that you take pride In sewing my fields with doubt You make it rain every day inside my head You are a cloud turning gray Weighed down beneath my gaze I'll tear you out of the sky To spare me the storm You make it rain every day inside my head Tell me, does it feel right?