Clouds, Dreams
Embracing Clouds: Escaping Monotony and Finding Peace
Lyrics
I need many clouds
I desire a multitude of experiences or challenges.
I don’t wanna misunderstand my horizon
I want to avoid misinterpreting the possibilities in my life.
I think that monotony makes me sick
I believe routine or sameness is detrimental to my well-being.
The clouds always bring me peace and heaven
Clouds consistently provide me with a sense of tranquility and bliss.
Oh my good father, poetry
An expression of reverence or acknowledgment towards creativity or inspiration.
Maybe silent, reason of the fears
Possibly, the quiet aspects of creativity are the cause of anxieties or fears.
Mercy, I bend my ego
An appeal for compassion, accompanied by a willingness to humble oneself.
I need to try, no more doubts
I aspire to take action and eliminate uncertainties.
Help, I am getting crazy
An urgent plea for assistance, indicating a sense of mental distress or confusion.
Help, I am getting crazy
-Help, I am getting crazy
-Crazy
An acknowledgment of feeling mentally unstable or overwhelmed.
Either the father is the owner of the dreams
A contemplation on whether dreams are controlled by a benevolent figure.
Or the evil is the material real life
An exploration of the dichotomy between dreams and the harsh realities of life.
Either the father is a joking child, old child
Suggesting the possibility that the figure controlling dreams is playful or childlike.
Or the evil is a big failure
Contrasting the potential failure of an evil force in the tangible world.
The clouds bring the sky to me
Clouds serve as a conduit to the vastness of the sky.
I look and guess the ancients’ blessings
Observing and interpreting the blessings of those who came before.
Everybody is in the edge of the prettiest cloud
Everyone is on the brink of the most beautiful cloud, signifying unity or shared experiences.
They ask me to keep the wings in words
A request to preserve the potential for flight or freedom through spoken words.
My good father, poetry
A repeated expression of reverence or acknowledgment towards creativity or inspiration.
Maybe silent, reason of the fears
Reiteration of the idea that silent aspects of creativity may be linked to fears.
Mercy, I bend my ego
A plea for compassion, accompanied by a willingness to humble oneself (repeated).
I need to try, no more doubts
A renewed commitment to taking action and eliminating uncertainties.
Help, I am getting crazy
A continued urgent plea for assistance, emphasizing the escalating mental distress.
Help, I am getting crazy
-I am getting crazy
-I am getting crazy
-Either the father is the owner of the dreams
A repetition of the contemplation on whether dreams are controlled by a benevolent figure.
Or the evil is the material real life
A reiteration of the exploration of the dichotomy between dreams and harsh realities.
Either the father is a joking child, old child
A restatement of the possibility that the figure controlling dreams is playful or childlike.
Or the evil is a big failure
A reaffirmation of the contrast between the potential failure of an evil force in the tangible world.
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