Is happiness real?
Or am I so jaded
I cant see or feel — like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect — aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself — I light the fuse
Im the changingman — built on shifting sands
Im the changingman — waiting for the bang-
As I light a bitter fuse
Time is on loan — only ours to borrow
What I cant be today — I can be tomorrow
And the more I see — the more I know
The more I know — the less I understand.
Im the changingman — built on shifting sands
Im the changingman — waiting for the bang-
To light a bitter fuse
Its a bigger part —
When our instincts act
A shot in the dark —
A movement in black
And the more I see — the more I know
The more I know — the less I understand.
Im the changingman — built on shifting sands
(I dont have a plan)
Im the changingman — waiting for the bang-
To light a bitter fuse
“The future is called "perhaps", which is the only possible thing to call the future. And the only important thing is not to allow that to scare you.”
Tennessee Williams
Is happiness real or am I so jaded?
Can't see or feel like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect, aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself, I light the fuse
I'm the changingman
Woh
Built on shifting sand
Yea
I'm changingman
Woh
Waiting for the bang
(Bang)
As I light a bitter fuse
Our time is on loan, only us to borrow
An' I know
But I can't be today, I can be tomorrow
Yea, all I see, the more I know
The more I know, the less I understand
I'm the changingman
Built on shifting sands
Yea
I'm a changingman
I' m waiting for the bang
To light a bitter fuse
Bigger part ahh, when our instincts act
A shot in the dark, a movement in black, yea
More I see, more I know
The more I know, the less I understand you
(Changingman)
Yea eee aaa
Built on shifting sands
I don't have a plan
I'm changingman
Waiting for the bang
To light a bitter fuse
(Changingman)
Built on shifting sands
Yea eee yea
I'm a changingman
Waiting for the bang
To light a bitter fuse
Yea eee yea