Текст песни 300 Clouds - Nightlands

300 Clouds

She prayed for rain,
He prayed for gold
Sometimes a mask’s alive
Like a true face
He prayed for stone
He prayed for clouds,
300 Clouds
She was the place
Right where the neck
And body meet,
That perfect place,
The shaded home
Where numbers fall apart
Around you
Oh, the fireside
She prayed for flames
The drug’s alive…
The drug’s alive…
He prayed for sun,
Forever sun,
Where numbers fall apart
Around you
Oh, the fireside…
Oh, the flame…