The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
The Bangles
It’s August again and I’m on my own
I’m under a cloud and I’m staying home
The telephone rings and I am hiding out
Rituals carved on a well-worn path
It’s up with people but I’m failing that class
So many reasons to smile but I’m happy to doubt
I’m under a cloud and no one knows
Under a cloud while beauty unfolds like a rose
I’ve been down so long I’ve got a fear of heights
My mind keeps telling me that something’s not right
So I walk in the sun in my rain hat and overcoat
It makes no sense and it’s so surreal
Despite what you see I fear what I feel
And I’m bailing out water from this lush lifeboat
I’m under a cloud and no one knows
Under a cloud while beauty unfolds like a rose
It’s a terrible life
But none of it ever happened
I have my sunny, sunny days
Always served blackened
I’m under a cloud and no one knows
Under a cloud while beauty unfolds
I’m under a cloud and no one knows
Under a cloud while beauty unfolds like a rose
Like a rose
Bailing out water from this lush lifeboat
Bailing out water from this lush lifeboat
Under a Cloud was written by Brian MacLeod & Susanna Hoffs.
Under a Cloud was produced by Matthew Sweet & The Bangles.