Clouds crash on the hillsidenSet to sail your soul at high tidenHigh time you left that shadownDead weight in the meadownLet it follow, far belownnOh, oh, oh, woahnWhat a ceilingnAll the angels cracked and peelingnRevealing constellationsnOne day you will name onenAfter a boy you knew whennYou were back in middle schoolnAnd ingrained his name in love notesnEvery one retained, thoughnIn a box behind your raincoatsn nOh, those daysnWhen rainy days meant nTracing spaces raindrops madenWhen racing 'cross the windshieldnThe pace of life wasn't realnnOh, though I would quickennHow the slope began to slickennYou slip into a grin nThat begin with where you beennLeave the past behind and nCome with me to be free (skin again)nnLalalalannOh, ohnClouds crash on the hillsidenSet to sail your soul at high tidenHigh time you left that shadow,nDead weight in the meadownLeave the past behind and nCome with me to be free (skin again)