There's no fine thick line
Between the truth and the hyperbole
So let's do all the cliches
Like leaving beyond the final scene
Wa-ooh-ooh
Can't you hear the music when you breathe? It's
Just like hearing giggles when you breathe
Baby it's fire how you work
Ay
Ain't like the others how you burn
Ay
You don't blow up
You just unheard of
When I walk with you
Like nothing's changed but the scenery
And it's been the same
Amidst the lines of the melody
Wa-ooh-ooh
Can you hear the music when you sleep? It's
Just like hearing giggles when you sleep
Wa-ooh-ooh
Hard to hear the music when ya screamin'
But that's what leads to giggles when ya scream
Baby it's fire how you work
(Ain't like the others how you burn)
Ain't like the others how you burn
(You don't blow up, you just unheard of)