Respoken  (Sebastian/Butler/Boone/Yanovsky/Boone)



Don't you know what we're talkin' about
And I know and we don't have to shout
And I know we can go fizzing out of our head
By repeating inversions of what we have said, how can we be

Respoken, respoken, respoken, respoken
Let's call every word very a-broken

Speak up to me, I'll understand 'cause
Speak up to me, I'll hold your hand
And you know it's so light that there really is
Lovers high in the sky