Besedila: Paul Weller. The Changingman.

Is happiness real?
Or am i so jaded
I can't see or feel
Like a man being tainted

Numbed by the effect
Aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself
I light the fuse

Im the changingman
Built on shifting sands
Im the changingman
Waiting for the bang
As i light a bitter fuse

Time is on loan
Only ours to borrow
What i cant be today
I can be tomorrow

And the more i see
The more i know
The more i know
The less i understand

It's a bigger part
When our instincts act
A shot in the dark
A movement in black

And the more i see
The more i know
The more i know
The less i understand