Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh You're falling way behind Well give it just a little bit of time 'Cause when we're all exposed, do you want to be the first in line Loathe the witching crowd, the smoke they blow Can make your head pop The echo is playing its tricks on you again And again We blow all our chances When we know all the answers And so it goes With all the changes If nothing changes No matter what you're told Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh So you're picking up signs You're scared you might be losing your mind And all the hopes of any shot You got to leave a new behind You're making light of this I know And it's a shame You're just in a sentimental heart It's to blame We blow all our chances When we know all the answers And so it goes With all the changes If nothing changes No matter what you're told Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh Ah ah ah You don't want to end up in the lost and found You better hold on tight All the time it evens when you're upside down You gotta hold on tight I don't want to be there when you hit the ground You need to hold on tight We blow all our chances When we know all the answers And so it goes With all the changes If nothing changes No matter what you're told Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh Ooh ooh ooh