Cloudland

In the sky high up above through the glare there is a place made of air that projects and inspires The light from the electric storms illuminates and then warms like five thousand fires Down here on Mother Earth we're stuck on the ground and by gravity bound, and everyone's tired Anywhere is home as long as I carry a clear mind wherever I roam Ghosts bright blue chrome lift me up and take me over these buildings of stone Far away from the twilight zone Somehow this undeniable force of faded greens changing course has us tangled up in wires Between the smokescreen of mass and the lies there are societal cries painting faith as desire Waning institutions of greed and of old with their death grip on the gold are about to expire Anywhere is home as long as I carry a clear mind wherever I roam Ghosts bright blue chrome lift me up and glide me over these buildings of stone The great human stand is gaining momentum hand in hand with demand Take me to Cloudland Take me to Cloudland Take me to Cloudland Offer up your hands if you can Don't be too proud, land is just land Take me to Cloudland I'm searching through clouds for Cloudland Open up your mind and try to understand Take me to Cloudland