Clouds - The Jayhawks

God of the rich man ain’t the God for the poor

God, men, and the state hospital is closed, and wouldn’t you know?

Winos and office girls in the park

Wanted you alone to walk beside her

Wanted you alone to live beside her, it was morning

Better roads with light on them

Can your diamonds talk to you?

Can you see them shine?

Keep them hiding in your room

Can they guide you in your time?

Can they guide you in your time?

Windows were broken by your dear one’s hands

Gates left swinging by your dear one’s hands, an old book salesman

Asked if he could step in

The sidewalks you slept on held no rest

Gave away the money you saved in your trust, you’re sorry now

Light hits you funny at the time

Can your diamonds talk to you?

Can you see them shine?

Keep them hiding in your room

Can they guide you in your time?

Can they guide you in your time?

The sidewalks

You slept on

They’re so broken

They’re so broken down

I’ll meet you there

I’ll meet you there

Years before, and the trees would start to bloom

You walked outside, wanted back in your room, what did you hope for?

Turn the corner while you slept

God of the rich man ain’t the God for the poor

God, men, and the state hospital is closed, and wouldn’t you know?

Winos and office girls in the park

Can your diamonds talk to you?

Can you see them shine?

Keep them hiding in your room

Can they guide you in your time?

Can they guide you in your time?

Can your diamonds talk to you?

Can you see them shine?

Keep them hiding in your room

Can they guide you in your time?

Can they guide you in your time?