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Time to Change
by Yak Zoo
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I've been lost ever since I found
That I was good at bringing things around
In a neat way in a clean space
Being really organized is this thing I embrace
I get up at the same time
Eat the same food
Rhyme the same rhymes
Scared to change, scared of change
And what's it going to do to all these things I arrange
But the problem is that outside it's a mess
And I gotta address that I can't press all
The buttons that I want, even if it haunts me
That I got no control
Fuck your damn goals
It's time to change
Just a little bit
It's time to change
But it feels strange
I need it to be quiet in order to write
And I don't like to wear underwear that feels tight
I wear long pants because I'm embarrassed
About my stupid awkward skinny legs
I don't dance, I don't sing
I don't go to parties, and I don't wear a ring
I don't do this and I don't do that
I have so many rules that I sound like a brat
All this to say, that I gotta let go
I gotta let things be
I gotta stop controlling all the things that I see
I'm pretty miserable, most of the time
Just ask my wife, she's seen this life that I've squandered
Trying to control every little thing, every little bit
And nobody gives a shit
About my awkward legs anyhow
It's time to change
Just a little bit
It's time to change
But it feels strange
I've been lost ever since I found
That I was good at bringing things around
In a neat way in a clean space
Being really organized is this thing I embrace
I get up at the same time
Eat the same food
Rhyme the same rhymes
Scared to change, scared of change
And what's it going to do to all these things I arrange
But the problem is that outside it's a mess
And I gotta address that I can't press all
The buttons that I want, even if it haunts me
That I got no control
Fuck your damn goals
It's time to change
Just a little bit
It's time to change
But it feels strange
I need it to be quiet in order to write
And I don't like to wear underwear that feels tight
I wear long pants because I'm embarrassed
About my stupid awkward skinny legs
I don't dance, I don't sing
I don't go to parties, and I don't wear a ring
I don't do this and I don't do that
I have so many rules that I sound like a brat
All this to say, that I gotta let go
I gotta let things be
I gotta stop controlling all the things that I see
I'm pretty miserable, most of the time
Just ask my wife, she's seen this life that I've squandered
Trying to control every little thing, every little bit
And nobody gives a shit
About my awkward legs anyhow
It's time to change
Just a little bit
It's time to change
But it feels strange
