Head In The Clouds

Cal, you're bringing out the worst out of me

Tune in and out of your frequency

F*ck the weather

The sun is never shining down on me

Cal, I wish that I had a plan

I just get high and lay in my bed

Write in excess over days 'til your jet plane flies away

I know I should've expected it

But I'm just a f*cking kid

Another time on my phone again

And I don't know why I'm even trying

Came around, head in the clouds again

Thinking too loud, can't hear a word that you say

You said cal, you're driving into a dead end

Played a game, now it's all pretend

The sun sets on the horizon

For you

I know I should've expected it

But I'm just a f*cking kid

Another time on my phone again

And I don't know why I'm even trying