I've got to have changes
I need new places
To dream about and figure out
Where I want to live in this world
I've got to have my bite
I've got to have my time
To settle down and work around
Laws that get in my head
The truth is lately
It takes a month for me to say
Maybe I don't want to go out
I don't want to see a crowd but I will
Lie down and put on mazzy star
I need rearranging far side
Bring it around
Make my path a crooked line
Changes are one thing I don't mind
Make it soon in a hurry
It's getting to my kind of life
Needs a different set of eyes
Make it soon in a hurry
It's getting to my knod of life
Nees a different satellite
I've got to have my way
When it comes to holding my own
With this sight I'm promising
I won't major over minor things