You can say what you like
Nothing changes for us
The air is still and warm
And it rolls around our heads
Major to minor
And we're the last to go
I know the words and you know the tune
That we have to sing
The train moves to the future
As we become the past
The sun is pale and misty
And it looks like it's our last
Major to minor
And now we have to go
I know the words and you know the tune
That we have to sing
The words spin and loop and we're crushed by the truths
That we have to sing