Something has to change.
Un-deniable dilemma.
Parodying's a burden
Everyone should bear.

Constant over-calculation numbs me
and I should've changed that line
in some other way.

It was not enough.
I needed more.
The original didn't satisfy.
I didn't want to.
I just needed to.
It breathes, it flows, like the song is alive.

My finger deep within another line.
Show me that you love it and the lines belong together.
Relax, turn around and take my hand.

I can help it change
Tired moments become pleasure.
Change a word and we'll be
Well upon our way.

Blend and balance
Old is comfort
Deep within you
Will you not hear it in another way?

It was not enough.
I needed more.
The original didn't satisfy.
I didn't want to.
I just needed to.
It breathes, it flows, like the song is alive.

Knuckles scrape; but did I cross a fine line?
My version hurts a little but it's something you'll get used to.
Relax. Slip away.

Re-write... Re-write... Re-write... Re-write...

Something kinda sad about
the way that things have come to be.
Desensitized to any old thing.
To sledgehammer subtlety?

How can songs mean so much to me
If I really can't change anything at all?

I'll keep plugging till
it says something.

"Elbow" fits well into the next line.
Show me that you like it and the lines belong together.
And "Shoulder" fits but it doesn't rhyme.
Relax. Turn around and take my hand.