I stare at the air
Waiting for smoke to appear
I can spend the day
Chasing rainbows

Above the wind and clouds
Where clowns sing
I stare at the never ending sound
Waiting for smoke to clear

Falling ice
The sky shouts
And the moon weeps
I can only stare at the sun

Waiting for smoke to clear
I spend my days circling the earth
Chasing rainbows
Above the clouds

Where clowns and angles sing
Wink twice,
and come in.