I change my room around and the dust makes shapes in the air One less thing to pursue, that I'll feel better if my beds an inch over there, it's change Change so everything else is the same You know that you had a certain taste I couldn't explain I cut off all my hair and the clothes I couldn't wear And I dyed it a bloody red and that uglier poison to by bed, it was change Change where everything else is the same You know that you had a certain change I couldn't explain Better, better, better, better I'll feel better Better, better, better, better I'll feel better I change my room around and the dust made shapes in the air I cried babier tears for the things I found in there, it was strange Things that will never stay the same Stuff is not to be thrown away, it's not a waste Better, better, better, better I'll feel better Better, better, better, better I'll feel better