歌词
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
I'll do my thing
I'll do my thing
We can run
Out of space
I don't mind
I don't mind
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
What?
What is it?
What is it?
Don't you feel the same way?
Curtains turn to shades
Dancing in empty fields
Eating strawberries
But I don't mind
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
I'll do my thing
I'll do my thing
If we still feel the same way
We can run
Out of space
Go somewhere
Stay beautiful
That'd be nice
So if I see you again
I don't need the old days
Comets running away
Dancing in empty fields
Eating strawberries
Who could've known
That it'd be so hard?
Who knows that it be so hard?
Do your thing
Do your thing
Do your thing
I'll do my thing
I'll do my thing
If we still feel the same way
We can run
Out of space
Go somewhere
Or stay beautiful
That'd be nice
Written by: Naaman McKliney
