
I take a seat in a place I’ve never seen
It smells of almonds and marshmallow cream
Kygo’s house echoes in rhyme
Within fifteen minutes, two from Cloud Nine
She changes the tune about three or four times
And lands on a sound that I don’t really mind
I finish my dish, I’d give it an eight
A fresh mix of veggies, so not much of a wait
I needed the password so I gave a quick call
She smiles and tells me as she points to the wall
That’s funny, I think, it was there the whole time
An unknown answer, completely in sight
What do we learn from a day’s worth of teaching
Do we feel any different, does it protract our reaching
These valuable moments may seem trivial now
Oh here we are, back in the clouds
My collection of thoughts, I’m trying to weave
The cleaning begins, it’s about time to leave