cloud cult
i'm climbing to the sun on a cobweb made of tinker'toys
i'm dressed in sunday's best
i'll see you soon
where did you go?
beautiful
i'm halfway to the sun
there are ghosts all around me
and i see your face in the sun
the light at the end of the tunnel
where are you going?. don't go
don't go
i finally reached the sun
oh my son
you are beautiful
i'm so tired
go to sleep