I guess I'm just confused
You carve so many things in stone
But I can't remember
Because I'm constantly skipping stones
Your ways are solid and
I am always changing
Like sand in the wind or
Clouds rearranging
You confuse me
By hitting me hard with rules
I want us to be free
To love and act like fools
Take my hand
Like you used to do
And change with me
It's the most beautiful view
I think I'm a little lost
In your vague words and excuses
Running is my therapy
And I guess that's what your booze is
Rules are too confining
Where is the flexibility?
I don't want to argue
Cause I can't stand the hostility
I don't expect much at all
Maybe I just want to see you
Maybe it's not so bad to change
Because it's all I'm used to
