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