Hey Songtext
von Jamaram
Hey Songtext
You pick me up, you drop me down
You lift me up off the ground
You hold me close to your ear
But you won′t hear a sound
From the bottom of the ocean
To the top of the mountain
Is where I'm found
I′m dependable, unbendable
I'm humble and I'm always around
Hey, whoa whoa
What could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
I come in different colors, different sizes
And I come in different shapes
You heat me up enough
Then you can even use me to bake
I don′t feel hot, I don't feel cold
I don′t feel love, I won't feel hate
If you break me, there′ll be two of me
And that's my fate
Hey, whoa whoa
What could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
Hey, whoa whoa
I was here when you came
Hey, whoa whoa
And I'll be there when you leave
If you think about it
You can find me in a lot of things all around you
No one's stopped to waste a thought about that
I might be right here, only bound to
To spend most of my time
Just lying there until you come by
And if I′m small enough
Then you can pick me up and send me flying
Hey, whoa whoa
Oh, what could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
I was here when you came
And I'll be there when you leave
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
You lift me up off the ground
You hold me close to your ear
But you won′t hear a sound
From the bottom of the ocean
To the top of the mountain
Is where I'm found
I′m dependable, unbendable
I'm humble and I'm always around
Hey, whoa whoa
What could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
I come in different colors, different sizes
And I come in different shapes
You heat me up enough
Then you can even use me to bake
I don′t feel hot, I don't feel cold
I don′t feel love, I won't feel hate
If you break me, there′ll be two of me
And that's my fate
Hey, whoa whoa
What could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
Hey, whoa whoa
I was here when you came
Hey, whoa whoa
And I'll be there when you leave
If you think about it
You can find me in a lot of things all around you
No one's stopped to waste a thought about that
I might be right here, only bound to
To spend most of my time
Just lying there until you come by
And if I′m small enough
Then you can pick me up and send me flying
Hey, whoa whoa
Oh, what could I be?
Hey, whoa whoa
You′re probably looking at me
I was here when you came
And I'll be there when you leave
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
What could I be?
Whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
Whoa whoa whoa
Writer(s): Benjamin Beblo, Dominik Thäle, Franziskus Wörmann, Johannes Beblo, Lionel Wharton, Maximilian Alberti, Maximilian Wittmann, Samuel Hopf, Thomas Lugo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

