The tectonic plates are turning, but it's still on the surface
Wrapped up in illusory calm
We fell asleep to the fire alarm
When it's done, I'm ticking it off the list
Looks like all the funs been sucked out of this
Do the humdrum, hey, hitting the humdrum
Baby, I've smoked all your reefer, so I paint you a picture
Round of applause for the reaper
Taking it away, turn night into day
Hitting the humdrum, do the humdrum
I think things are going to change
I think things are going to change
Well, it can't stay the same
I think things are gonna change
Burn down the steeple
Burn it down
Burn down the steeple
We teach our children to pretend
And hide the world away from them
That's why I'm still a stranger then, at 25
The stars suck in the cosmic night
Feel closer than the city lights tonight (bending the stars)
Have you seen your eyes? (stars)
I think things are going to change
I think things are going to change
Well, it can't stay the same
I think things are gonna change
Burn down the steeple
(The reaper gave harmony)
Burn it down
Burn down the steeple
(The reaper gave harmony)
