I'm like a fog, a thickness
Awful and raw, a sickness
When I see you, I get this
Pain in my head, a likeness
Hole in the ground, a deep rift
Pulling me down, an uplift
Weaving the roots, as if
Basket of filth, a french kiss
Cloud Cover I trip another
Cloud Cover I trip another
Hide me from shame and heartbreak
Syncing my brain, I'm deep fake
Words in my eyes, I relay
Pulse of disguise, I feel great
High on my horse, so on track
Eclipsing the force to take back
Sleep in the realm of abstract
Just to be cool at impact
Cloud Cover I trip another
Cloud Cover I trip another
Cumulus, catalyst
I'm alright, I insist
I exist
Outta mind, deep trip
I'm alright, I insist
In the motion of a dim light
Is the sound of a deep sight
In the motion of a dim light
Is the sound of a deep sight
In the realm of the abstract
You'd be cool at the impact
In the realm of the abstract
You'd be cool at the impact
It's the sound of a deep sight
It's the sound of a deep sight
It's the sound of a deep sight
It's the sound of a deep sight
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