King Of The Clouds

Panic! At The Disco

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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 old world, this old 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 old world, this old 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

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    Some only live to die, I'm alive to fly higher
    Than angels in outfields inside of my mind
    I'm ascending these ladders, I'm climbin', say goodbye
    This old world, this old world

    And when I fall to rise with stardust in my eyes
    In the backbone of night, I'm combustible
    Dust in the fire when I can't sleep a wink, I'm too tired
    This old world, this old 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

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    Composición: Brendon Urie, Jacob Sinclair, Suzy Shinn, Dirty Bird y Samski

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