Your Cloud (Live In Buffalo 10/24/07)

Your Cloud (Live In Buffalo 10/24/07) - Tori Amos

Written by：Tori Amos

Where the river 'cross

Crosses the lake

Where the words

Jump off my pen

And into your pages

Do you think just like that

You can divide

This

You as yours

Me as mine

To before we were us

If the rain

Has to separate from itself

Does it say pick out your cloud

Pick out your cloud

I'm gone straight him

I'm gone straight him

I'm gone straight him

Straight him

I'm gone straight him

I'm gone straight him

I'm gone straight him

Straight him

If there is a horizontal line

That runs from the map

Off your body

Straight through the land

Shooting up

Right through my heart

Will this horizontal line

When asked

Know how to find

Where you end

Where I begin

How light can play

And form a ring

Of rain

That can change bows into arrows

Who we were

Isn't lost

Before we were us

Indigo

In his own blue

Always knew this

If the rain

Has to separate from itself

Does it say

Pick out your cloud

Pick out your cloud

Still right him

I'm gonna still right him

Still right him

Still

I'm gonna still right him

I'm gonna still right him

I'm gonna still right him

Still

If there is a horizontal line

That runs from the map

Off your body

Straight through the land

Shooting up

Right through my heart

Will this horizontal line

When asked

Know how to find

Where you end

Where I begin

If the rain

Has

To separate

From itself

Does it say

Pick out your

Cloud