A combination of various artists and styles that fit into the DOWNCLOUD genre with a focus on small, deserving, upcoming artists.

THIS IS DOWNCLOUD VOL. 2

prod me

why when we talk do my thoughts wash away?
why when we call do i always want to stay?
communication with u makes me so excited
and when u ask to call my brain feels delighted
even the periods that i am alone
ur presence fills the room and toughens up my bones
so i can sleep well at night knowing that ur there
even then i still wish u were here so i could stare

even when i cant sleep
ur there to comfort me
but when u talk about him
my thoughts start to wear thin
until the trip
where will i begin?

HOLD ME IN UR ARMS
UNTIL THE NIGHT FADES AWAY
TELL ME AND COMFORT ME
SO I CAN SLEEP SOUNDLY
BUT WHY
OH WHY
DO YOU ALWAYS SEEM MAD
IF IT'S WHAT I DID
you know its my bad

u know its my bad

u stay up to talk
even if ur tired
and somehow u know im sad
i think our brains are wired
erode in my spot
until the light catches
and when u see my face
you'll know u cant get past it

u feel bad for me
cuz i cannot sleep

one, two three-

HOLD ME IN UR ARMS
UNTIL THE NIGHT FADES AWAY
TELL ME AND COMFORT ME
SO I CAN SLEEP SOUNDLY
BUT WHY
OH WHY
DO YOU ALWAYS SEEM MAD
IF IT'S WHAT I DID
THEN YOU KNOW ITS MY

BREEZE IN LIKE THE WIND
CREATE A SOFT GLIM
BUT DONT EVEN MAKE AMENDS
I THINK THAT UR PERFECT
I KNOW THERES A DIFFERENCE
STRUGGLE WITH ADMITTANCE
EVEN WHEN I GRIMACE
UR STILL THERE TO FIX IT 

haven

chbv