| Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I'm someone I've never met.
You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.
They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.
When everybody gets there, everybody gets thier.
And everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her.
Now I'm the only one to blame.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I want to go where everyone goes,
I want to know what everyone knows.
I want to go where everyone feels the same.
I never said I'd leave the city,
I never said I'd leave this town.
A falling out we won't tiptoe about.
When everybody gets there, everybody gets their.
And everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her.
Now I'm the only one to blame.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
(Well things have changed for me,)
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
(Come on everybody lets dance and sing)
I feel the same, and I say.
(I'm singing it all night long)
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
(Come on everybody and sing along!)
I feel the same, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feel the same, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I'm on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me. |
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