Spent

I'd rather be at the bottom of a ladder I want to climb Than poised atop the wrong one, living a lie pretending I'm fine I'd rather be forgotten than remembered for all of time As he who knew the wiser, shunning the signs, repeating the lies Shunning the signs, repeating the lies I had a pocket full of change but I threw it away Spent it on the days to stay the same Ready, aim, set... ways Will I ever change? Do I ever change? If only I could have fallen in a hole that I didn't dig Then I could find my way out Being so blind and losing my mind If only I was a callous, I would try to feel something new To move me in the right way Sitting alive with feeling the ride Sitting alive with feeling the ride I had a pocket full of change but I threw it away Spent it on the days to stay the same Ready, aim, set... ways Will I ever change? Do I ever change? Empty promises, full of regret Spilling into everything that I have left Anything that I could do to get me back to you The young want to change the world The wise want to change themselves The young want to change the world The wise want to change themselves The young want to change the world The wise want to change themselves The young want to change the world But I just want to change myself I had a pocket full of change but I threw it away Spent it on the days to stay the same Ready, aim, set... ways Will I ever change? Do I ever change? Empty promises, full of regret Spilling into everything that I have left Anything that I could do to get me back to you Get me back to you