Something Else.

Something Else

run away
its starting again
the news scratches
into my days
i want to dream
but i fall flat
the lights are blinking
off and on
off and on
off and on

i wonder
do you ever think
about the days
about the way
we change
have we changed
do you ever think
about the days

the lights are blinking
on and off
im not listening
on and off
on and off
on and off

im getting lost in the middle of the street
by the people that come to you
all wrapped up in your heat

on and off
on and off
your hot your hot

off and on
off and on
im hot your hot

and i wonder
do you ever think
about the days
about the way
weve changed
im hearing voices again
do you ever think
about the days
about the days
the ways
we change
weve changed
weve changed