Skip all the fighting
I'm scared I'm already dying
I was swept in the greed
I wept and wrenched and I was smothered by the roses
Change, change, changed
The coffin maker
Can't mention the screaming, stressing, fighting
I missed the whole thing, I'm dying
In the caravan, shaking out the madness
I kept hoping for a street to edit
Head is like a field that's shaking down trees
I wanted you to stay but, but I don't wanna listen
I needed to be safer than I won't admit
I stare at all the wheels drive, shaking all the medicine
I build up all the streets and calm it with a ceiling
Nine o'clock and I'm back in the start
I had no reason to enter the shop
I heard definition calling him out
I want everybody out
And the buses and the dogs and the shackles
And the firearms
And the firearms in the heavens
Mine, mine is just a sycamore
In the caravan, shaking out the madness
I kept hoping for a street to edit
Head is like a field that's shaking down trees
I wanted you to stay but, but I don't wanna listen
I needed to be safer than I won't admit
I stare at all the wheels drive, shaking all the medicine
I build up all the streets and calm it when I need it
I know we haven't got much time
I know I suffer all the time
And it has to end or I'll drown
I know how to make the changes
I know how to make the changes, baby
I hear your voice and I said two years
Change, change, change
Change, change, change, change
