They changed me for goodThey changed me for goodFor better, for worse, for betterThe mirror's crackedBut it's intactFor better, for worse, for betterThe rinse on the glassFrom the other pensDelivered on meTo leadDirectingOur silent partsTogetherAh, what's the caseFor historySometimes it keeps usIt's in the wayBut it's dying for us to changeChangeDying, dyingI'm trying, tryingTo pocket the past like goldTo let you in on all the secrets it's toldOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohChangeYou'll change me tooAnd I will useOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, ohOh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
