cloudy the sky is grey and white and cloudy sometimes i think its hanging down on me and its a hitchhike a hundred miles im a ragamuffin child pointed finger, painted smile i left my shadow waiting down the road for me a while cloudy my thoughts are scattered and theyre cloudy they have no borders, no boundaries they echo and they swell from tolstoy to tinkerbell down from berkeley to carmel got some pictures in my pocket and a lot of time to kill hey sunshine i havent seen you in a long time why dont you show your face and bend my mind these clouds stick to the sky like a floating question why they linger there to die they dont know where theyre going and my friend, neither do i cloudy [repeat 6 times]