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