Mrs. Nesbitt had asked us a question
But my answer just didn't land
Then, when Sam raised his hand, said the same thing
The whole room understands
If my life was played out like a movie
You would turn the subtitles on
In my head, I'm convinced that I'm Rumi
In my mind, I'm a savant
But all that comes out is
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Chikky-chikky, baby, come on (One, two, three, alright)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Chikky-chikky, baby, come on
What's the point having all of these feelings?
If the moment my words hit air
It goes wrong and they all lose their meaning
Maybe next time I won't share
So it starts (So it starts) with a feeling (With a feeling)
'Til it all ('Til it all) hits the ceiling (Hits the ceiling)
Bubbles up (Bubbles up), I'm left reeling
But still the best I got is (I got, I got, I got)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Chikky-chikky, baby, come on (One, two, three, alright)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Walla-walla, da-ba-de-da (Ooh)
Chikky-chikky, baby, come on
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
La-la-la
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
Walla-la-la (La-la-la)
La-la-la
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