Tuesday, February 10, 2009

Switch

Don't comprehend, don't understand
Anything goes, it's not part of a plan
The way that it was is not the way it is
My mind's gotta get a grip on this

Switch
I need to see your side
Switch
I need a little time
Out of this place
Need my own space
Switch

And, yeah, this world's a messed-up place
Everyone moves at a frantic pace
Unsettled, now, as I watch the world turn
At this rate, we'll likely crash and burn