Subject to Change

Lyrics

And nothing's coming out There simply aren't enough words to go around Make it up and write it down Pretend it went unheard Because you don't agree with my use of the word Well I have mine and you have yours You have yours Everything I say is nothing And nothing I say is anything I'd like to show you what I mean But I'm sick of talking to your answering machine The time it takes For two people like us to communicate I do not know what I'm trying to say So I pretend it went unheard Eliminate unwanted words It's packaged well and kept secure Kept secure Everything I say is nothing And nothing I say is anything I'd like to show you what I mean But I'm sick of talking, sick of talking I'm sick of talking, sick of talking I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm... I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm...