There's a light, and I can see it in your eyes
There's a memory, of the way you uesd to be
Nothing's gone, it still shines
Everytime you turn it on
And when you slow it down
People, working every night and day
Never give yourself no time
Got too many bills to pay
Slow down, nothing's gonna disappear
If you give yourself some room
To move to the music you hear
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clap your hands, stompa your feet
People, looking for the great escape
Looking towards the greener sign
Trying to find a better way
Slow down, open up your big brown eyes
Feel the rhythm in your heart
You don't even need to try
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clap your hands, stompa your feet
Nothing is wrong, if you move to the beat
Clap your hands, stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
When you can't seem to shake off all the feelings that are breaking
Little pieces of the music that's in you
All the pain that you feel
I can prove it's not real
There's just one thing you gotta do
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clap your hands, stompa your feet
Nothing is wrong, if you move to the beat
Clap your hands, stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
Stompa your feet