28 lyrics for "Head in a cloud"

To bury the castle, bury the castle Ba da ba ba da ba ba da And we'll dig a deep hole Go get your shovel Ba da ba ba da ba ba Keep your feet on the ground When your head's in the clouds Well go get your shovel We'll dig a deep hole
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That nothing's ever out of reach So dream, dream, dream Whoa, you got my head in the clouds Whoa, you got me thinking out loud The more you dream about me the more I believe Whoa oh, your thoughts are gonna pick me up Do me a favor And tell me what you
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When I spend the summer on you We were in love with the sun We were in love with the sun, sippin' on coke and rum Way head up in the clouds but when I look back now Ain't nothing else I would do Our troubles all under rocks Our troubles all under rocks,
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Let's not make it complicated Don't worry now, look what we found We don't have to go all-in Head in the clouds, both looking down Doesn't mean that we're falling, oh We can keep it simple, baby Labels are so overrated Rules are meant for breaking, baby
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I'm solo, I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo I'm ridin' solo, I'm ridin' solo, solo I'm jumpin' in my ride, I'm heading out tonight, I'm feeling like a star, you can't stop my shine, I'm loving cloud nine, my head's in the sky I'm
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You and me and the beat go great together You and me go great together You and me and the beat go great together now 'Cause now, you're living life out loud With your head up in the clouds Yeah it feels so rough right now, now, now You and me and the
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Now people say I'm jinxed I got some kind of voodoo hex Life is so complex There's no telling what could happen next Life on the edge, Fuels the sickness in my head It embeds the type of thoughts That got a lot of brothers dead
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Well, as a child I mostly spoke inside my head I had conversations with the clouds, the dogs, the dead And they thought my broken, that my tongue was coated lead But I just couldn't make my words make sense to them If you only listen with your ears I
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The clouds prepare for battle In the dark and brooding silence Bruised and sullen storm clouds Have the light of day obscured Looming low and ominous In twilight premature Thunderheads are rumbling In a distant overture All at once,
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But I'll be loving you, that's what I want to do I'll be loving you, that's what I want to do And the weatherman said if you're not well, stay in bed 'Cause I've been feeling down and blue and it's cloudy in my head Instead of going out to some
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