Mind Out of Time

Ain't it funny, ain't it strange

My heart beats in and out of phase

I wonder, but then wander off

While my thoughts rearrange

The letters in your name

Just like the letters that you wrote to me before

Same as always

Make my mind flutter and soar

Like leaves do in the breeze

Weaving in between the trees

And lampposts, which are blurry

As they pass me by

Or am I the one who passes them

The same old question now as it was then

Selfish still, too, but who am I to start to question

Everything at once

The end, the middle, and the front

Throw in the past and future

Now your mind's out of time

Hit the books, boy

Better make it quick

If you're gonna change you better make it stick

If you're gonna change you better make it stick