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Texty: Leigh Nash. Cloud Nine.

It might seem strange just that a girl like me
Would go crazy
Over a simple guy like you
Calling me baby

I'm too high everybody knows
I'm walking a real-time hope

I know, I know, the wind will blow
The sky may shake but your arms will hold
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

The way I feel, a bowl of tears
I'm floating light in your atmosphere
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

Twenty-four hours in a night and day
Should be plenty
For me to chase your thoughts my way
And you can catch me

I'm too high everybody knows
I look at you and I'm in control

I know, I know, the wind will blow
The sky may shake but your arms will hold
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

The way I feel, a bowl of tears
I'm floating light in your atmosphere
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

I'm too high everybody knows
I'm walking a real-time hope

I know, I know, the wind will blow
The sky may shake but your arms will hold
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

The way I feel, a bowl of tears
I'm floating light in your atmosphere
When I'm on your mind, I'm on cloud nine

I'm on cloud nine, I'm on cloud nine