| In three days, I may |
| But new distractions on the way |
| And I don’t like changes |
| I know it’s obvious, but still |
| I just can’t bring it to my lips |
| I need more proof, I don’t need this |
| And I don’t like changes |
| Not all broken hearts will mend |
| And poison takes the pain away |
| So I can wait another day, I don’t like changes |
| No, don’t give in this time |
| Gotta let another day go by |
| With a weapon, sweet excuse |
| It doesn’t matter if I tell the truth |
| She’s got her lies and I’ve got mine |
| One day, I’m gonna leave it all behind |
| I’ll open every door |
| Until I find a love-like mind |
| Love-like, lov-like, love-like mind |
| Lov-like, love-like, love-like mind |
| Three days, confused |
| And then I’m on to something new, hm-mm |
| I know it’s obvious, but still |
| One day, I’ll make the record right |
| One day, I’ll open up my eyes, hm-mm |
| No, don’t give in this time |
| You’ve gotta let another day go by |
| With a weapon, sweet excuse |
| It doesn’t matter if you tell the truth |
| Why burn the bed if it’s warm enough? |
| And if enough is way too much |
| You’ve got the power, gild your tomb |
| No one will ever make you tell the truth to you |