| Song | Childhood |
| Artist | Rocky Nti |
| Album | Childhood EP |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Roundabouts and people who say they're in love | |
| Grid system city, rudeboys and some thugs | |
| But every so often someone has a spark | |
| They don’t follow trends, just who they are | |
| Ignoring the fact that they’re called a star | |
| But they live everyday huddled in the back | |
| [Chorus] | |
| But I’ll see her standing there | |
| Trying to hide, there's no disguise | |
| That will make her look anything | |
| Anything short of perfect | |
| And I’ll call her for a word and wish she’d reveal | |
| The amazing ability, makes people feel | |
| Like they’re flying | |
| Oh she had me flying up in the clouds | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| Late buses and playgrounds and long days at school | |
| Open mic night and acting a fool | |
| But this figure of a girl | |
| I’ll never forget | |
| I’d wait hours on buses and travel the streets | |
| Hoping her beauty would break my routine | |
| I guess I was that guy who | |
| Thought he was in love | |
| [Chorus] | |
| [Bridge] | |
| In the clouds, oh! | |
| In the clouds, In the clouds | |
| [Chorus] |
| Roundabouts and people who say they' re in love | |
| Grid system city, rudeboys and some thugs | |
| But every so often someone has a spark | |
| They don' t follow trends, just who they are | |
| Ignoring the fact that they' re called a star | |
| But they live everyday huddled in the back | |
| Chorus | |
| But I' ll see her standing there | |
| Trying to hide, there' s no disguise | |
| That will make her look anything | |
| Anything short of perfect | |
| And I' ll call her for a word and wish she' d reveal | |
| The amazing ability, makes people feel | |
| Like they' re flying | |
| Oh she had me flying up in the clouds | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Late buses and playgrounds and long days at school | |
| Open mic night and acting a fool | |
| But this figure of a girl | |
| I' ll never forget | |
| I' d wait hours on buses and travel the streets | |
| Hoping her beauty would break my routine | |
| I guess I was that guy who | |
| Thought he was in love | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge | |
| In the clouds, oh! | |
| In the clouds, In the clouds | |
| Chorus |
| Roundabouts and people who say they' re in love | |
| Grid system city, rudeboys and some thugs | |
| But every so often someone has a spark | |
| They don' t follow trends, just who they are | |
| Ignoring the fact that they' re called a star | |
| But they live everyday huddled in the back | |
| Chorus | |
| But I' ll see her standing there | |
| Trying to hide, there' s no disguise | |
| That will make her look anything | |
| Anything short of perfect | |
| And I' ll call her for a word and wish she' d reveal | |
| The amazing ability, makes people feel | |
| Like they' re flying | |
| Oh she had me flying up in the clouds | |
| Verse 2 | |
| Late buses and playgrounds and long days at school | |
| Open mic night and acting a fool | |
| But this figure of a girl | |
| I' ll never forget | |
| I' d wait hours on buses and travel the streets | |
| Hoping her beauty would break my routine | |
| I guess I was that guy who | |
| Thought he was in love | |
| Chorus | |
| Bridge | |
| In the clouds, oh! | |
| In the clouds, In the clouds | |
| Chorus |