I'd like to think I was wrong
To try and blame my friends
For what's gone wrong in me
I've been lazy too
It's not just you
And yeah, it freaks me out
The future's looking Gray
And I'm still changing modes today
So now I'm walking home
Now I'm walking home alone
I want change
I want it to come much easier to me
So I can force it all on you
I want change
I want change to come much easier to me
So I can force it all on you
Six days, and seven listless calls
When my investments begin to default
Now I'm saying
'Glenn don't tease me, tell me how clarinets and swinging solos
Could work for them but never worked for me'
I want change
I want it to come much easier to me
So I can force it all on you
I want change
I want change to come much easier to me
So I can force it all on you
We've been searching a lot in ourselves for the answers
We're sorting through records in a half price book store
Trying to pick our the perfect anthem for virgin needles