| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| You wanted a change out of this
|
| But nothing’s right
|
| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| It’s just the same old thing
|
| It happens in time
|
| Calling out there’s something that I’m holding on
|
| Cough it up there’s something you won’t talk about
|
| When the changes are all you ever focus on
|
| It makes it hard to see what we’ve been working on
|
| My sentiment
|
| Keeps changing
|
| I kinda feel the same now
|
| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| You wanted a change out of this
|
| But nothing’s right
|
| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| It’s just the same old thing
|
| It happens in time
|
| And I know it’s all gone to the dogs
|
| When the fear of unknown is your gripe
|
| And I will let you know if it dies
|
| But I feel it will keep me alive
|
| Holding out
|
| It always feels like the time is wrong
|
| All in all I guess it’s just a little unresolved
|
| When the changes are all I ever focus on
|
| It makes it hard to see what we’ve been working on
|
| My sentiment
|
| Keeps changing
|
| I kinda feel the same now
|
| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| You wanted a change out of this
|
| But nothing’s right
|
| You wanted a change out of me
|
| But nothing feels quite right
|
| It’s just the same old thing
|
| It happens in time
|
| All we see is something better
|
| Something worth it
|
| Something wrong
|
| You wanted a change out of this
|
| But nothing right |