Anatomy of CloudsWhat is the truth behind cheese after midnight?The air is too thick and it won't let me in,I told you so, it became sore, Years it clung onto my teeth.Don't... don't wear hips with that darling,You should roll a glass on that rash.No! Let go of my hair, you don't knowWhich snail will come Knocking next.I can only take her as far as the hospital car park...What if between us we can't make it home?Chased by additives and candy corn,Apparently the direction of our writing says something about us.Just when you think you see the white rabbit,You lose it again.This is what separates us from those who haven'tQuite realised what kin