Nana Grizol - Bright Cloud lyrics

Bright cloud Feels weird to be alone now Cruising sidewalks toward the train Trying to find thoughts to explain The significance of the newfound solitude Far away Wondering what constitutes the place we stay Is it the company we keep? Is it the bed in which we sleep? Is it the frameworks of our dreams? Cause I feel a disjuncture Sometimes when I'm unsure Between the things that we're doing And the people we were But it seems to fall together when I show it all to you Gliding Back to the East Bay and I'm sighting Handsome boys out on the street That I see from my window seat That make me wish that you were here Cause I'd like to see Your favorite metaphor for family Could it be hills of golden gra**? Could it be presence in the past? Could it be mountains made of clouds? Yeah the ways we envision The worlds that we want All the things that I treasure They go on and on And I know it's simplistic But there's comfort in change Some things'll be different Some things stay the same