歌词
Room on the third floor
Not what we asked for
Im not tired enough to sleep
One bed is broken,
Next room is smoking,
Air conditionings stuck on heat.
Im tired its raining,
Theres a guest upstairs complaining
bout the room thats got the TV to loud,
I guess that times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Wake up early
Round 7:30
Housekeeper knocking on my door
Do not disturb sign
The back of her mind
I must've left it on the floor
（Yeah）
My eyes are hurting
The cheap nylon curtains
Let the sunlight creep in through
from the clouds
Cos at times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na
Na na na naaaa
Na na na na
Na na na naaa
I guess that times like these remind me
I guess that times like these remind me
I guess that times like these remind me
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground
Na na na na
Na na na naaa
Na na na na
Na na na naaa
Guess that times like these remind
（Times like these remind me）
Guess that times like these remind
（Times like these remind me）
Guess that times like these remind
That I gotta keep my feet on the ground