Is it really what you think?
Or is it just what you say you think?
When you're out looking for a fight, but I don't want a fight
You can't give what you take
You can't keep what you steal
I can't process what you push
Moving faster than a blink, in a pale white room
It takes a lot to change a mind
Is it really how you feel?
Or is it just how you say you feel?
When you're out looking for the sun, and there is no sun
You can't touch what isn't real
You can't describe the sublime
You can't force what isn't there
A simple armature of your ideal world
It takes a lot to change a mind (x2)
Is it really what you think?
Or is it just what you say you think?
When you're out looking for a fight, but I don't want a fight
It takes a lot to change a mind (x2)