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Who used up all the air?
Exhausted oxygen supplies
And you're cold when you're weightless
You used up all your time
It seems you've ruined this exercise
And you're cold when you're weightless
You've got sweet sounds
Coming from your head somehow
You gotta cool down
Gotta get your head in the clouds
Sweet sounds
Coming from your head somehow
Cool down
Gotta get your head in the clouds, the clouds, the clouds
Cmon' (x4)
Sometimes the truth hurts, but sometimes it sets you free
And sometimes you can't see the future 'til you're asleep
Sometimes the truth hurts, but sometimes it sets you free
And sometimes you can't see the future 'til you're asleep
You're n-not stupid, we're just lucid, so lets turn this city on
You're n-not stupid, we're just lucid, so lets turn this city on
Let's turn this city on
Let's turn this city on.
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