Change

I know it's hard to believe, I know it's hard to believe but I'm still trying

I'm haunting the streets, I'm being swallowed up by the night

I'm lost at sea, looking for anything that's shining

Can't get no relief, I'm being swallowed up by the night

The tighter I grip the farther I slip

Isn't it problematic? Isn't it strange?

I can't wrap my head around the fact things

Change

I know it's hard to move on, yeah it's hard to move on but I'm still trying

It's there then it's gone, I'm being pushed out into the light