Words

Time, I always need more time
To figure what I've lost
To learn what I should find
Soon, I'm always hoping soon
I'll figure what to add
I'll learn what to remove

When it comes to changing
Who can say we're not trying hard?

Gravity
Is working against me
And gravity
Wants to bring me down

We all want to change
To be different
To be accepted
To find meaning
We all want to become someone


'Cause nobody wants to be the last one there
'Cause everyone wants to feel like someone cares
And nobody wants to do it on their own
And everyone wants to know they're not alone

Don't we?
Shouldn't we?
We all need to get along, right?
So why aren't we?

Hold your own
Know your name
And go your own way
And everything
Will be fine
In no time at all

Are the details really in the fabric?
Or are we just dreaming?