All I ever think about is the vastness of the sky,
But there are times I come back down from my smothered mind of euphoria,
with a head in the clouds I wouldn't be able to see your smile,
One that isn't used often enough,
Because of the abuse of work and responsibility we never see your smile enough to notice all the brittle and broken teeth,
Every day is another chip in your weak knees,
But there are times when you hit a peak,
Where you too sneak your head in the clouds,
Where you laugh and laugh until you can't even speak, its like you went back to when you could have fun, but you think about all the bad and wrong you've done,
But in reality youve supported our song ,
you're the atlas to our heaven,
But your time is over,
You've kept the pillars up for cloud 9,
Keep your head in the sky and enjoy euphoria ,
Because im next in line.