Lyrics

Jog in the park before running to the train.
Think on the platform then sprint to the job.
Waring a waiting face. Anxious to rest on the dance floor...
Now wash the song. Prepare for the clouds.
Quit playing games. Protect the kids.
Let go of the ground and save your radio.
Now persist on the seesaw...
Everything’s different.
Hug the seatbelt. Grab your walking hat ...
It’s time to put on your flying shoes and take a rest at at the
winking table...
Now shake the door
Go to the giving bathroom... the Cupboard for the taking
Write magazines on the whisper chair
Sleep tv, sleep tv, sleep tv.
Everything is different.
I feel different.
You feel different.
Everything’s different.
Written by: Alessandro La Barbera, Alexander LoSardo
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