I feel sure
I've been here before
So I kissed my ugly gang goodbye

Walked out the door
I'll start the love
If you give me a go

I'm not fine
Waiting in line


Put the changes Put the changes On me
Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach


I feel bored
Just like my friend
We talked about the wasted years

And how we'd pretend
That the changes would come


Put the changes Put the changes On me
Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach


What if I die here? What if i remain?
Its not tasting like it used to do
its not feeling the same

I saw a crack in the concrete
I saw a new rose
I look fine with the wind in my hair


Put the changes Put the changes On me
Put the changes Put the changes On me

Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach
Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach