November-7 - Cotton Clouds lyrics

Cotton clouds are hanging far high Nobody ever looks above from here Since you've been gone The sun don't shine The rain strings Who's going to save me from this hell? As the wind keeps my eyelids closed And I don't know anymore The woman I was My time is up I'm falling down With this heart that's going to Stay away from you love Tearing down Walls around this crowd If this time I have to surrender Let all this pain in To pollute my soul I'll sit and wait for This black hour to go And live my life And get wise With this heart that's going to Stay away from you love Tearing down Walls around this crowd