Musica

Things are shaping up to be pretty odd.
Little deaths in musical beds.
So it seems I'm someone I've never met.

You will only hear these elegant crimes,
Fall on your ears from criminal dimes.They spill unfound from a pretty mouth.

When everybody gets there, everybody gets thier.
And everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her.
Now I'm the only one toblame.

Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feel the same, I'm on my way, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.

I want to go where everyone goes,
I want to knowwhat everyone knows.
I want to go where everyone feels the same.

I never said I'd leave the city,
I never said I'd leave this town.
A falling out we won't tiptoe about.

When everybody getsthere, everybody gets their.
And everybody gets their way.
I never said I missed her when everybody kissed her.
Now I'm the only one to blame.

Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feelthe same, I'm on my way, and I say.
(Well things have changed for me,)
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
(Come on everybody lets dance and sing)
I feel the same, and I say.
(I'm singingit all night long)

Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
(Come on everybody and sing along!)
I feel the same, and I say.
Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I feel the same,and I say.

Things have changed for me, and that's okay.
I'm on my way, and I say.

Things have changed for me.
Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know,
Nowwe're feeling so good.

Picking up things we shouldn't read,
Looks like the end of history as we know,
It's just the end of the world.

Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as love,you could, you can.

Into a place, where thoughts can bloom,
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon ,
And we know that it could be,
And we know that it should,
And you know that you...