God’s Work (feat. Lossapardo)

I'm in the Rad Museum, woo-ooh-ooh, woah, I
I'm in the exhibition, woo-ooh-ooh, woah, I
So many stuff, so many artworks
They are crazy things, how many things?
I'm in the white space, yeah
I'm in the huge space
That's set into wall, that's so off the wall
I can't help, but be shocked
'Cause I was about to curse, yeah
Watch the work of art
What an art of man
Is it the power of man?
Is it? Is it? Woah
Is it? Is it? Woah

There's a feast of colors
There's a feast of colors, now
They're walking around over there
There's a feast of colors
There's a, there's a feast of colors
There's a feast of colors
There's a feast of colors
There's a feast of colors
They're walking around over there
There's a feast of colors (over there)
Look up

I lost myself stargazing (I lost myself stargazing)
I'm in awe of the light
I'm in awe of what's above my head
I'm in awe of the light
I just look up through the window
Rad, what an ethereal God's work
The sky is God's work (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
The clouds are God's work
We can see God's work everyday (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
A sunset light beam warming half of my face
(The light) brings me more than it takes
I can see the glass half full (I can see the glass half full)
The rain just stopped, the light just popped, I got away

Don't wake me up if it ain't real life now
Hurry up, the sunset's coming
Make it up if it ain't real life then
I'm zoning out, the clock's still running
Wake me up if it ain't real life now
Hurry up the sunset's coming
Make it up if it ain't real life then
I'm zoning out, the clock's still running
The sky is God's work (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
The clouds are God's work
We can see God's work everyday (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh)
Wake me up if it ain't real life now
Hurry up, the sunset's coming
Make it up if it ain't real life then
I'm zoning out the clock's still running

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-da-da