Childhood

Roundabouts and people who say they're in love

Grid system city, rudeboys and some thugs

But every so often someone has a spark

They don’t follow trends, just who they are

Ignoring the fact that they’re called a star

But they live everyday huddled in the back

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But I’ll see her standing there

Trying to hide, there's no disguise

That will make her look anything

Anything short of perfect

And I’ll call her for a word and wish she’d reveal

The amazing ability, makes people feel

Like they’re flying

Oh she had me flying up in the clouds

[Verse 2]

Late buses and playgrounds and long days at school

Open mic night and acting a fool

But this figure of a girl

I’ll never forget

I’d wait hours on buses and travel the streets

Hoping her beauty would break my routine

I guess I was that guy who

Thought he was in love

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[Bridge]

In the clouds, oh!

In the clouds, In the clouds

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