Boxwell - Melancholy Cloud Lyrics

This has to end
Not sure if I'm going crazy
An evolution, a blend
Can't put my finger on when

Can't put my finger on why
I still particularly like you
Circling thoughts leave me dry
Don't want the friendship to die

I forget how I feel
Watching sunsets
How can I learn to heal
So much regret
Remind me of the archive
Settling on what to read out loud
Who will tell the story now
On which melancholy cloud

We go back a long time
We've been through many a crisis
Or rather I have obliged
While you never had the time
Our endless stories are told
Whenever new people gather
They are slowly getting old

Tonight we cycle through the rain
Get our feet wet and watch the sun
Go up at four thirty am
Realise that what is done is done
Realise that this is all a game
Realise that this is not the end