In the Clouds
Feels like the ground is shaking
And in a minute, it could go to dust
When everything is breaking
And nothing have a chance to work out
But I don't care 'bout all those things
They only seem to bring me down
I'd rather keep my head in the clouds
Than having my feet stuck to the ground
(In the clouds)
There's no place I like it better
(On the ground)
There's no place I'd rather be
Feels like we're out of patience without a second to catch our breath
I don't know what we're chasing
There's many things I don't understand
But I don't care what happens to me
I'll never let it bring me down
I'd rather keep my head in the clouds
Than having my feet stuck to the ground
(In the clouds)
There's no place I like it better
(On the ground)
There's no place I'd rather be
Autor(es): Jakob Bechmann, Magnus Bechmann, Tord Øverland Knudsen
