The Clouds In Camarillo

Am F G You were born in 67 Em Am F G Em About nine o'clock at night Am F A couple of years before G Em Am F G Em I lost control and ended up inside Am F G The clouds in Camarillo Em Am F G Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal. Em Am F G Now I fear the stories, that they told me Em Am F G Em Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true. Am F G I stopped taking all my pills Em Am F G Em They made me feel so dead inside Am F G Just like the sun was going out Em Am F G Em I didn’t think I could survive Am F G The clouds in Camarillo Em Am F G Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal. Em Am F G Now I fear the stories, that they told me Em Am F G Em Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true. Am F G Now I’m writing from a caravan Em Am F G Em Behind your nana’s place Am F G I think my spirit will be happier Em Am F G Em With the stars in outer space Am F G The clouds in Camarillo Em Am F G Shimmer with the lights, that's so unreal. Em Am F G Now I fear the stories, that they told me Em Am F G Em Of how I hurt my baby, must be somehow true.