Change For Me

You said it once I know, you told me on the phone*
This shit is old as dirt, broken skin and bone
You know the door to crack, you know the walls to show, in the room you’ve made but don’t outgrow
When you ever gonna change for –when you ever gonna change for me?
When you ever gonna change for– when you ever gonna change for me?
The way you choose your words, dry as desert thirst– I may not seem as strong, but I lived here first
This house is paper-thin, the glass is never full
You know the parts to push, the strings to pull
When you ever gonna change for — when you ever gonna change for me?
When you ever gonna change for — when you ever gonna change for me?
We rode that ride at least a hundred times, up and down, holding on, side by side
No one wins when someone has to lose
Is it gonna be me?
Is it gonna be you?
Can you hear me now?…
When you ever gonna change for — when you ever gonna change for me?
When you ever gonna change for — when you ever gonna change for me?