You´re falling way behind;
We´ll give it just a little bit of time:
Cause when we´re all exposed
Do you wanna be the first
In line?

Below´s the witching crowd
The smoke they blow can make you head pop
The ego is playing its tricks on you again
And again

We´ll blow all our chances thinking we know
All the answers. Then so it goes
With all the changes
And nothing changes
No matter what you´re told

So you´re picking up signs;
You´re scared you might be losing your mind
And all the hopes of any shot you got of leaving you
Behind

You´re making light of this I know
And it´s a shame
But your silly, sentimental heart is to blame

We´ll blow all our chances thinking we know
All the answers. Then so it goes
With all the changes
And nothing changes
No matter what you´re told

You don´t wanna end up in the lost and found - you better hold
On tight
All the time it evens when you´re upside-down - you gotta hold
On tight
I don´t wanna be there when you hit the ground - you need to hold

On tight

We´ll blow all our chances thinking we know
All the answers. Then so it goes
With all the changes
And nothing changes
No matter what you´re told