I wonder why the mixture of two compounds Must have something in common So they can work out. I can't get in my head Why answers can't be questions Or questions could be answers to my insane head. I get desesperate when I wake up in the morning And I see a big neon that says:
Work it out! And I said good morning hello hello hello Good morning! hello hello hello!
I love to see the sunset while I'm sitting in my couch And I like to see people walk by Everything seems to be so calm and so right Until turn on the news and guess what? A hundred people dying or a heavy rain has come And took away their home