These days I've been lying bout my age Pretending that I'm older, worser people stay away Lately I've been coming on too strong To men I've never seen before and won't see me for long And I, I don't think I've changed No and I'm, too scared to stay the same So my carpets got crop circles My carpets got crop circles These days All these words of mine I've said before I'm running out of things to say, silence I can't endure Every time I think I'm done but yet Another crop of memories, it springs up in my head And I, I don't think I've changed No and I'm, too scared to stay the same So my carpets got crop circles My carpets got crop circles These days And I, I don't think I've changed No and I'm, too scared to stay the same So my carpets got crop circles My carpets got crop circles These days Here I am, I'm crying out for change Here I am, I'm crying out for change And I, I don't think I've changed And I, I don't think I've changed And I, I don't think I've changed I don't think I've changed