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
Work it out!...
Hello! hello oh! hello oah! hello oh!
