That didn't change a lot
World's already strange enough
Sometimes I put makeup on
Sometime I want to take it off
But that's asking a lot and I don't got much
I was always strung out when you would call
It was six o'clock
Sleeping on a train of thought
Sometimes I want to make it stop
But that would be playing God
And I don't want to play with God
That's asking a lot and I don't got much
If it were up to me we would keep coming true and it would never stop
If it were up to me we would keep coming true and it would never stop
