That depends, is it gone, is it gone

First words to fly from the pessimist's gun

So wouldn't you take them for what they are

Just words, just words

Taken for what they are

They can still tear down our relations 



We won't stay the same

Save what follows

We can't stay the same

What stays the same deceives the simple and... 



My defense isn't all, isn't all

My thoughts when i felt the world spinning wrong

So wouldn't you take them for what they are

Just thoughts, just thoughts

Taken for what they are

They can still tear down our relations 



We won't stay the same

Save what follows

We can't stay the same

What stays the same deceives the simple and

We won't stay the same

Save what follows

We can't stay the same

Save what follows

We won't stay the same

Save what follows

We can't stay the same

What seems the same deceives the simple and