Absolute genius...

In a violent place
we can call our country
There's a mixed up man
and I guess thats me.
The sun's in the sky
but the storm never seems to end.

It's a place of sorrow
that we call it a home.
And the darkest thoughts
yeah, I guess they're my own.
There's wealth in the bank
but there is nothing to show inside.

It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's getting cloudy now

In a special place
that I call my life
My father is cruel and he lost his wife.
But i don't see either
'Cause I live across the street.

It's a beautiful thing when it starts to rain.
The man who drinks
just to drown the pain.
And I can't stop from dreaming of something else.

It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's getting cloudy now...

It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's cloudy now
It's getting cloudy now...

We are a fucked up generation
It's cloudy now...

-- Steven Wilson