I've been sitting like an Island Comfortably curled up inside I've been looking but not finding things That will make me satisfied I'm a master of my own mind games What I don't ike I push aside I've complete control ore' my domain I create these special lies
If you're looking to find me Well I fear it's much to late For I'm lost here in these woods my dear And they've closed and locked the gate And sometimes for a moment I think I can see the sky In the sky's my freedom For it's there that I can fly
In the Texas Sky
So if you find you're sitting On an island of your own You're sitting back just watching As the clouds gently roam And if by chance you recognize Some special cloud you see Don't fantasize just realize That friendly cloud is me