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Bad boy |
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Rows and flows of angel hair |
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And ice cream castles in the air |
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And feather canyons everywhere |
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I've looked at clouds that way |
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Moons and junes and ferris wheels |
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The dizzy dancing way you feel it |
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As every fairy tale comes real i |
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I've looked at clouds that way |
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But now they only block the sun |
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They rain and snow on everyone |
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So so many things i could've done |
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But clouds |
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Angeldust gets in your eyes your hair |
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On acid stars your getting there |
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My bodys assembled into |
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A little itty bitty gift to you |
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When you die i've looked at life that way |
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But now it's just another show |
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You leave 'em laughing when you go |
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So so don't let them inside, don't let them know |
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Don't give yourself ohh away |
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But now my friends are acting strange |
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They shake their heads man they say i've changed well |
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Well something's lost rearranged |
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From living every every every i've |
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I've looked at clouds from both sides now |
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From up and down, and still somehow |
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I'ts just illusions i recall |
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I really don't know i really don't know |
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I really don't know i really don't know |
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I really don't i really don't clouds at all |
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Why are we here...terrified terrified wow |
