A Cloudy Day

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02:08
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02:32

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released 01 May 2013
J. Han
John Kelley

All songs written by J. Han
Engineered by John Kelley
Produced by John Kelley and J. Han

Mastered by Gus Elg at Sky Onion Mastering Studio
"Pacific City Gulls" photographed by Bob Groshart

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Track Name: A Cloudy Day
The clouds are grey and I am feeling okay
The moon is gone, the sun has taken it's place
My tongue is tied and I've got nothing to say
The birds they sing a song that puts a smile on my face

The drugs begin to change and alter my state
I'm now a pumpkin on a porch with a scary face
The smoke curls and twists with each drag I take
I fill my lungs with smoke, they turn from red to black each day

The clouds they begin to break up into funny shapes
See there's a dragon breathing fire onto a creature
from outer space
The cars they create the sound an ocean makes
The waves are crashing down around me
with each breath that I take

Obscured by clouds, the light is starting to fade
A silver lining appears to brighten up this cloudy day
Track Name: Black Magic
Now maybe I'll become a sorcerer
my magic'll be as black as the night
and into your dreams I will come and cause a fright

Or maybe I'll become a clown
learn how to turn them frowns upside down
and leave you feeling better than alright

Or maybe I'll become a paint
learn to paint pictures pregnant with light
and only hint at the darkness that lays by it's side

Or maybe I'll become a bum
travel the world and learn to rely on no one
then pick up a guitar and sing
"woe is me, I'm so lonesome tonight"

Or maybe I'll become a poet
take a few words and learn how to sew 'em
together so they create a kingdom of light

Or maybe I'll become a ghost
and let go what's left of this troubled mind
and learn to haunt those still trapped by time