| Song | House Of Clouds |
| Artist | Sad Lovers and Giants |
| Album | The Mirror Test |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Through the sky we drift and stray | |
| Never dreaming how these jealous winds can change | |
| Like a cancer on the ground | |
| The sleepy lanes and towns | |
| We were never meant to know | |
| The clouds are closing in | |
| Walking through the fields again | |
| Searching for your soul in misty Autumn days | |
| Finding secret torture caves | |
| Where each device is laid | |
| On a perfect marble floor | |
| The walls are closing in | |
| People we’ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Haunting the endless skies | |
| Climbing castle towers in vain | |
| Staring out across a shallow moonlit bay | |
| On the cold abrasive sands | |
| The hollow woman stands | |
| In a never ending cloak | |
| Her arms will hold you in | |
| People we’ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Through the empty skies we drift and stray | |
| Staring out across the moonlit bay |
| Through the sky we drift and stray | |
| Never dreaming how these jealous winds can change | |
| Like a cancer on the ground | |
| The sleepy lanes and towns | |
| We were never meant to know | |
| The clouds are closing in | |
| Walking through the fields again | |
| Searching for your soul in misty Autumn days | |
| Finding secret torture caves | |
| Where each device is laid | |
| On a perfect marble floor | |
| The walls are closing in | |
| People we' ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Haunting the endless skies | |
| Climbing castle towers in vain | |
| Staring out across a shallow moonlit bay | |
| On the cold abrasive sands | |
| The hollow woman stands | |
| In a never ending cloak | |
| Her arms will hold you in | |
| People we' ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Through the empty skies we drift and stray | |
| Staring out across the moonlit bay |
| Through the sky we drift and stray | |
| Never dreaming how these jealous winds can change | |
| Like a cancer on the ground | |
| The sleepy lanes and towns | |
| We were never meant to know | |
| The clouds are closing in | |
| Walking through the fields again | |
| Searching for your soul in misty Autumn days | |
| Finding secret torture caves | |
| Where each device is laid | |
| On a perfect marble floor | |
| The walls are closing in | |
| People we' ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Haunting the endless skies | |
| Climbing castle towers in vain | |
| Staring out across a shallow moonlit bay | |
| On the cold abrasive sands | |
| The hollow woman stands | |
| In a never ending cloak | |
| Her arms will hold you in | |
| People we' ve learnt to be | |
| Losing ourselves inside | |
| Here for eternity | |
| Through the empty skies we drift and stray | |
| Staring out across the moonlit bay |