What's Changed Lyrics & Tabs by The Smith Street Band
What's Changed
guitar chords lyrics
The holes in the walls
They remind me that you've gotta go
And if it's hard for you to patch them
When all I can do is lie there and stare
You put yourself straight into action
What's changed?
What the fuck has changed?
I'm still a dumb kid in school
You're still a dumb kid who finished
And when I look at you I can feel myself
Visibly damaged
What's changed?
What the fuck has changed?
And as these weekends become our lives
All I want is stand with you side by side
What the fuck has changed?
And as these weekends become our lives
All I want is stand with you side by side
Without our fingers crossed
Cause we've got futures built on friendships
And I'll be trying not to end this day together
Through our built up loss
And I write to you from my comfortable home in Andrew
The maps on the walls and the smoke stained ceiling
And I sit all day I hear of fucking nothing
Figure out I won't leave the house today
What's changed?
What the fuck has changed?
Cause living in the city fucking scares me
And the neighbors are close
And I can't sleep
And we sit on the cobblestones
Get down by the pavement
The shit we ain't watch on the TV
What's changed?
What the fuck has changed?
And as these weekends become our lives
All I want is stand with you side by side
Without our fingers crossed
Cause we've got futures built on friendships
And I'll be trying not to end this day together
Through our built up loss
And he left me with one last cigarette
A single match to light it with
And I took the match to the concrete
And I lit a fire under my feet
And he left me with one last cigarette
A single match to light it with
And I took the match to the concrete
And I lit a fire right up under my feet
So we can finally look our morals in the eye
And ignore the advertising they've tattooed across the sky
And we'll tell each other that we're alright
And we'll tell our mothers that we're doing fine
So we can finally look our morals in the eye
And ignore the advertising they've tattooed across the sky
And we'll tell each other that we're alright
And we'll tell our mothers that we're doing fine
What the fuck has changed?
What the fuck has changed?
What the fuck has changed?
