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• Artiste: Panic At The Disco
• Titre: King Of The Clouds
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Heaven knows that I'm born too late  For these ghosts that I chase  With these dreams, I inflate, painted skies in my brain  Every day, I'm Carl Sagan in space  To escape this whole world, this whole world  And some days I lie wide awake 'til the Sun hits my face  And I fade, elevate from the Earth  Far away to a place where I'm free from the weight  This whole world, this whole world  I don't trust anything  Or anyone, below the Sun  And I don't feel anything  At all  I'm King of the clouds, of the clouds  I get lifted, I get lifted  King of the clouds, of the clouds  I get lifted, I get lifted  Some only live to die, I'm alive to fly higher  Than angels and outfields inside of my mind  I'm ascendin' these ladders, I'm climbin', say goodbye  This whole world, this whole world  And when I fall to rise with stardust in my eyes  In the backbone of matter, I'm combustable  Dust in the fire when I can't sleep, awake, I'm too tired  This whole world, this whole world  I don't trust anything  Or anyone, below the Sun  And I don't feel anything  At all  I'm King of the clouds, of the clouds  I get lifted, I get lifted  King of the clouds, of the clouds  I get lifted, I get lifted  Imagination, take me somewhere I don't know  I'm lost but I better find it alone King of the clouds, of the clouds  I get lifted, I get lifted  I keep searching  Oh, I keep searching  I keep searching