Alright
I get the feeling, it’s happening
It’s gonna be this time
Something preposterous
And it gets so wild
In the premonish
And I wonder why
One, two, three
Always, in all ways
If you don’t wanna believe it
It doesn’t mean it won’t be strange
Like an old friend with a new face
It’s so hard to unsee it
When you saw it in the first place
So alright
I’m in the halls of Plasticine
Oh, I must be high
Or just imagining
‘Cause every time I close my eyes
I never know why
You keep yourself on the wall
Don’t wanna be uptight
It doesn’t feel right
To be the bourgeois
Always, in all ways
If you don’t wanna believe it
It doesn’t mean it won’t be strange
Like an old friend with a new face
It’s so hard to unsee it
When you saw it in the first place
Oh, nothing is ever evident
Nothing ever is not cliché
Always, in all ways
If you don’t wanna believe it
It doesn’t mean it won’t be strange
One, two, three, four
Like an old friend with a new face
It’s so hard to unsee it
When you saw it in the first place
Always, in always
If you don’t wanna believe it
It doesn’t mean it won’t be strange
Like an old friend with a new face
It’s so hard to unsee it
When you saw it in the first place