ready to change

shots rang out

but there's no gun

still

you hurt on everyone

in the dips of you

the sparks are good

but you're not even trying

trying

you feel the knife in your gut

but you're so scared of what you want

you bite your lip and hold your tongue

what are you hiding? hiding

we got tired of your charms

and tired of your false alarms

you're just a book that never turns its page

you can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change

you can say what you want

you won't jump

you're not ready to change

ready to change

happy times

there's been a few

a different me

a different you

now you sell your soul for something new

but nobody's buying

'cause we got tired of your charms

and tired of your false alarms

you're just a book that never turns its page

you can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change

you can say what you want

you won't jump

you're not ready to change

ready to change

you can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change

you can say what you want

you won't jump

you're not ready to change

ready to change

you can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change

you can say what you want

you won't jump

you're not ready to change

ready to change