"Na Na Na" lyrics

"Na Na Na"

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

Aren't we always waiting for the paint to dry?
So we can peel it back, never wonder why
Aren't we always wanting to step off the wheel?
So we can figure out why we're sitting still?

And who doesn't is just a liar
So, I'm a liar

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

Aren't we always wanting?
Aren't we always waiting?
Aren't we always waiting?

Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na
Every move, something's happening always
Na, na, na
Something's happening
Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na
Every move, something's happening always
Na, na, na

Aren't we always waiting for the paint to dry
Just so that we can peel it back?
After all those days we wondered why
All of the days never knowing why, never knowing why

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na
Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na
Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na
Every move is something that'll be
Giving and giving, everything we're giving
Na, na, na

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na

Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na
Na, na, na


Writer(s): Azniv Korkejian
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