Nothing is the way it used to be Nothing will be the way it is currently Lots of things seem a little like they're permanent Other things don't seem themselves Nowhere is the path back to history Nothing is the thing waiting there Lately, I've been feeling like a cat in a turtleneck Fundamentally affronted No one is the answer to anything Everyone's just answering themselves Get a gut filled with candy A head filled with fantasy A heart with its head up its ass You said, "This ain't the way that it used to be" That's okay "This ain't the way that it used to feel" That's okay "This shit is starting to get to me" I understand Everything changes except the ending