I can’t change the way I changenBut maybe you can change the changenI can’t help the things that helpnAre pushing you away from mennAnd all those times that you told me you were sorrynWere all the times that I should have been sayingnnI wanna stay consistent and always make sensenBut that’s asking too muchnAnd the way I feel right now is crushednMaybe it’s not right to yell at younMaybe you’ve done nothing wrongnBut the fact that you don’t me because I’ve changednProves that you’re a causennYou tell me everything will be okay in the endnSo here’s your philosophynThe bad news it won’t be okaynThe good news is there is no end to this