Yellow Cloud of Myth (Angel of Sadness)

Dancing strong is my yellow cloud of myth To whom do I belong? I want to say to this yellow cloud of myth It was all an opportunity for a higher grade Musical appreciation, I guess I’m now finer behaved I met her my freshman semester Through her eyes I see stress can bless her On her toes, for she prefers both highs and lows I guess I never paid her much attention In the arms of a future friendship This hazard could have been a crushed prevention But dancing strong is my yellow cloud of myth To whom do I belong? I want to ask this yellow cloud of myth She kept it real As if she were an addiction I repped her pills And as I entered this auditorium I could see on their faces this was boring according to them As I took my place among my college crowd As if I had a sense of humor I smirked as I thought of mythology a loud As the play continued My weary eyes searched the menu And just as I began to gnaw away Like a cloud of darkness she flawed my day There she was dancing strong This yellow cloud of myth