Idan Haimovich - Clouds of Broken Red Lyrics

Clouds of broken red, all inside his head
Hues of pink and gold, it all unfolds
The sun slowly sets, all inside his head
One day down, it'll all come around
He goes to bed, clouds of broken red
Life is good it seems, never ending cycles and routines
Rising sun outlines the trees, all inside his dreams
One day down, it'll all come around
He goes to bed, clouds of broken red
The world kicks him down, to the ground
He doesn't make a sound, one more round
He moves ahead, all but dead
Clouds of broken red, all inside his
Day down, it'll all come around
He goes to bed, clouds of broken red
One day down, it'll all come around
He goes to bed, clouds of broken red
One day down, it'll all come around
He goes to bed, clouds of broken red