All Day
Don't be afraid to be colorful, just as you are
Speak as you do, paint the moment with your guitar
Picture your own time as you see it, you are not wrong (you are not wrong)
We are not meant to be numbers punching the clock
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day (na-na, na-na-na)
(Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na)
Keep getting lost in the moment at the same time (at the same time)
Tryna make sense of coincidence, I get to side
Looking at numbers for parallels in this life
And in the end, you'll just sum it up with a sign
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day (na-na, na-na-na)
(Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na)
Don't be afraid to be colorful, just as you are
Speak as you do, paint the moment with your guitar
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day
Speak as you do, paint the moment with your guitar
Picture your own time as you see it, you are not wrong (you are not wrong)
We are not meant to be numbers punching the clock
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day (na-na, na-na-na)
(Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na)
Keep getting lost in the moment at the same time (at the same time)
Tryna make sense of coincidence, I get to side
Looking at numbers for parallels in this life
And in the end, you'll just sum it up with a sign
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day (na-na, na-na-na)
(Na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na, na-na-na)
Don't be afraid to be colorful, just as you are
Speak as you do, paint the moment with your guitar
Days fill me with wonder
And nights fill me with dread
But I am the one with the key to the door I keep smacking (ooh-ooh-ooh)
And I am the one who can open it at the right day
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Writer(s): Maxwell Eberhardt, Composer Unknown
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