Cloudy Now - Blackfield

in a violent place we can call our country

is a mixed up man

the sun’s in the sky

and i guess thats me.

but the storm never seems to end.

yeah, i guess they’re my own

its a place of sorrow but we call it a home.

and the darkest thoughts

there’s wealth in the bank

but there’s nothing to show inside.

its cloudy now (x3)

its getting cloudy now

in a special place

that i call my life

the father was cruel and he lost his wife

but i don’t see either

its a beautiful thing

cause i live across the street

when it starts to rain

there’s something else.

a man who drinks just to drown the pain

and i can’t stop from dreaming

its cloudy now (x3)

its getting cloudy now.

we are a f*cked up generation

it’s cloudy now

a f*cked up generation

it’s cloudy now

we gotta get out of here

a f*cked up generation

it’s cloudy now

it’s cloudy now …