All these changes Different stages Turning page after page after page It gets stranger day by day Just when you were getting used to this place You were getting used to these bones You were getting used to the changes Well the change won't leave you

My head was like a flame It was burning up, burning up It was burning up Well we all get strange And we know it But we're cool with it And we all get a little bit older In this day and age But we deal with it