This stormy cloud is humming in my head
It's way too loud, I can't hear a word you said
I'm not too proud to tell you like it is
This stormy cloud is coming... back again
So take me back three hundred years
Well before the droids have stolen our hearts away
I'd fit in with the pioneers
Working with the wood and stone
A craft to call my own
Somewhere I'm unknown
♪
This hazy light is messing with my brain
It's way too bright and I'm blinded by the strain
It don't seem right to just fuck away the pain
This hazy light it's coming... back again
So let's go back three hundred years
Well before the droids have stolen our hearts away
We'd fit in with the pioneers
Working with the wood and stone
A craft to call our own
Somewhere we're unknown
♪
I could stay here for a while
With my imaginary friends
Living out our fantasy
Somewhere serene
Super supreme
Unknown