(Can it be true?)
Nobody warned you
Nobody told you to make up your mind
Nobody warned you
That I could just waltz through and shake up your style
I'm inside
Like a wrecking ball through your eyes
And I change it all from inside
Strange and fine
All this hardware
Slope of time
And that one's for me
Go inside
Going somewhere
Hopeless tactile
And that one's for me
Open wide
Yawn like new year
Nobody warned you
Nobody told you to make up your mind
That I could just waltz through and shake up your style
I'm inside
Like a wrecking ball through your eyes
And I change it all from inside
Strange and fine
All this hardware
Slope of time
And that one's for me
Go inside
Going somewhere
Hopeless tactile
And that one's for me
Open wide
Yawn like new year
Stay and fight
Stay and fight
Stay and fight