I wear the smile, I wear the laugh
I’m in the backstage changing hats
I am a weekday on weekends
I hate my best friends
Spoke and choked,
I burnt my notes
This heart drones as
I try and act adult
But like a walkman falls to pieces
All parts no heart
See me change, changes are no good…
See me change
All the world’s deranged and I’m left crouched, people delayed are in a rush
I want a world but I might throw up. Will it ruin my make-up?
See me change, changes are no good…
See me change…
See me change, changes are no good
See things change, changes are no good
See me change…