High Estate by Hungry Cloud

You stopped going outside
In the blazing sun you'll wait to breathe
You'll ask one more time
Please remember me

The clouds hang in your head
You only know that you feel
Like a castle made of sand,
on dry land, and the water
will come down from high up above

You're an actor by night time
And a martyr by morning
You could have everything that you want
If you just calm down
Please calm down

The clouds hang in your head
You only know that you feel
Like a castle made of sand,
on dry land, and the water
will wash everything to the sea

We want the high estate
Reclaim the high estate
Backyards with violet rays
For our families

We want the high estate
Reclaim the high estate
Backyards with violet rays
Oh so many

• Folk
• americana
• americana rock alt-folk
• folk
• folk rock
• indie songwriter
• Las Vegas