Ain’t Half Bad - The Floor Is Made Of Lava

My neighbor sings a serenade and cries about some boyfriend
I think I've met him in the hall before and I can't figure out her emotions
Some kindergarten field trip make their way around evolution
As the next-door baby makes my day and starts screaming about devotion
I can see how it looks and from here it ain't half bad
I see everything exactly how I want it to look
It started out with nothing but ends with something good
What makes 45 new messages and an ocean of unread mail
I should really call my mama up and write down all the things to say
My calendar says April but all the months are all the same
I'd love a lot of people a lot of more if it wasn't always this way
I can see how it looks and from here it ain't half bad
I see everything exactly how I want it to look
It started out with nothing but ends with something good
All my friends are traveling through or heading for some kind of cause
It's not that I don't wanna go but I get confused by the numbers and doors
I can see how it looks and from here it ain't half bad
I can see what you mean and from here it ain't half bad
I can see through it all and from here it ain't half bad
I see everything exactly how I want it to look
It started out with nothing but ends with something good