If down time brings you up up up
Isn't being this high enough?
Are the rounder edges rough?
Rosa Parks you knew the stuff
Na na na na na na na na na na na
When it all seems so far
A BB looks like a star
You tell John I'm late
And need to catch a Coltrane Oh Yeah
How will you save the world
From the other end of town?
From everything that's going down down down
Everything you see around?
Think you're far and you are
Then why does it hit you so hard
If my blue-eyed world moves with sound
Then what do Rockstar's dream about?
Na na na na na na na na na na na
When I'm wide asleep
Everything just looks so neat
Is it reality indeed
If every piece of you gets freed
How will you save the world
From the other end of town?
From everything that's going down down down
Everything you see around?
How will you save the world
From the other end of town?
From everything that's going down down down
Everything you see around?