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cloud layers just want to have some fun
The King of
Smoke, the Queen of Mirrors
they are off on a much needed and earned vacation.
Guess we'll walk backwards up the mountain trail
nobody ever needs to be validated.
Chaperones will attend to themselves
as the harbor master okays us to try and slip on in.
Promises can slow you up some
hope you mean them when the whistle blows.
Cloud layers just want to have some fun.
They don't really want to stay there so long.
They be sending over a limo,
and the angry judges presiding over everything
just got their refills.
Maybe we can still make the late show.
Maybe we can still pull the load.
