Random Static in the Clouds

I woke up in a haze, screamed on my face;

City looking fake like you've been out of place;

Random cops trip by like smoke in the rain;

I've been chasing silence but

I still hear the chains;

Floating through the static,

I don't need a map;

I'm feeling low like a spirit in the drought;

Every little scar got a shimmer in the dark;

I'm a lost little spar trying not to fall apart;

Up in the clouds,

I can't hear the crowd;

Everything I lost keeps spinning around;

Living like the rain, running in slow and no pain;

But I keep on rising through the pain;

Up in the clouds where the broken things heal;

Turn my empty hours into something real;

Living like a dream, but

I know the way it feels;

I've been living in this;

To escape what's real;

Late night flex, but my soul stayed tired;

Gold on my neck, but my thoughts run wild;

Lost in the loop, same song, same glow;

Tryna find a reason in the afterimage, slow;

Through the static, I don't need a map;

Heartbeat low like a spirit in the trap;

Have a little scar, got a shimmer in the dark;

I'm a lost little spar, trying not to fall apart;

Up in the clouds,

I can't hear the ground;

Everything I lost keeps spinning around;

Random like the rain, when it hits

I'm in no pain;

But I keep on rising through the pain;

Up in the clouds where the broken things heal;

Turn my empty hours into something real;

Remember like a dream but

I know the way it feels;

I've been living in the sky to escape what's real;

If I fade;

Let the moon light my name;

If I break;

I'll still come back the same;

Floating high, where the storm can't reach;

Learning how to breathe in the space between up in the clouds;

I can hear the ground, everything

I lost keeps spinning around;

Flaming like the rain when it hits my window pane;

But I keep on rising through the game;

Up in the clouds where the broken things heal;

Turn my empty hours into something real;

Random like a dream, but

I know the way it feels;

I've been living in the sky to escape what's real;

Random in the night, but I'm shining still;

Lost in the clouds, but

I've been to my will;