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Running on Clouds

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I got a stranger in the front seat Riding shotgun saying she loves me She my kind of lady, thinks I'm funny Saying all the ways she wants to jump me Maybe we'll end up at the beach doing nothing As our hearts start to meet and our clothes come unbuttoned Maybe we'll end up at the beach wearing nothing But the stars as our sheets and our whole bodies touching Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down I got a stranger on my arm sleeve I can feel her heart like a drum beat Now we both made up under the sunbeams Whispers in my ear that I can't leave Maybe we'll end up at the beach doing nothing As our hearts start to meet and our clothes come unbuttoned Maybe we'll end up at the beach wearing nothing But the stars as our sheets and our whole bodies touching Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Maybe we'll end up at the beach doing nothing As our hearts start to meet and our clothes come unbuttoned Maybe we'll end up at the beach wearing nothing But the stars as our sheets and our whole bodies touching Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down Running on clouds, collecting the stars Tonight's the night we burn the world down