

	Things Change How will you ever learn When your hands are tied and your bridges burn When will you get to see That the only option lies with me Must you be Kicked right down, ripped from limb Taught to drown but told to swim The way to be, the way to act is Not to preach what you practice Things change But a pattern is present A formula remains Things needn't be so if you let me through How will you ever learn When your hands are tied and your bridges burn When will you get to see That the only option lies with me Must you be Kicked right down, ripped from limb Taught to drown but told to swim The way to be, the way to act is Not to preach what you practice Things change But a pattern is present A formula remains Things needn't be so if you let me through It must be true she said "I found you" How will you ever learn When your hands are tied and your bridges burn When will you get to see That your only option lies with me Must you be Kicked right down, ripped from limb Taught to drown but told to swim The way to be, the way to act is... Who knows? Who cares?