Devil Sold His Soul Clouds Lyrics

Clouds Lyrics

Put down the idea that I'm broken

The idea that you're not real

The idea that you can change

Change to you is no more than a new lie



Flowers unfold to show us a beautiful play

Is this not always who we are?

To keep this motion going is so selfish

Flowers unfold to show a beautiful charade



Let's dance on more time



You fill this empty heart