If I’m gonna learn something today
I think I will be someone new, okay
I think I’m ready
Don’t you blink
Brushed off and I’m tangled on a comb
Caught between the teeth and down the sink
You turn the tap on
Down I go
And in your dreams, we talk the weekend through
Yeah, we talk
Sometimes I feel like an elderly man
I cross the road with your hand held
And I can do anything as long as it’s in the plan
I wish you had a friendlier face
Then I could take your complaints