Just Another Way

It’s just another way I feel.
And I’m calling all the girls in other worlds, in outerspace
And yeah you, something you should do: just call my number
‘cause I changed the living room back to how we used to have it

Wanna make a difference?
Can I make a difference?
Does it make a difference?
Wanna make a difference?
Can I make a difference?
Does it make a difference?

Hey It’s just another day (yeah yeah) alone on the freeway
And I call up every girl – in other words I need some company

If could only swallow all the guilt and pain and the lies
Then maybe I could survive

Wanna make a difference?
Can I make a difference?
Does it make a difference?
Wanna make a difference?
Can I make a difference?
Does it make a difference?

Hey, It’s just another way (yeah yeah) I feel.

Wanna make a difference?
Can I make a difference?
Does it make a difference?