Lyrics

Keep the cobwebs on the wall
Don't change a thing
Leave the old pictures in the hall
Do it all just the same

Sleep all day
Get up to comb your hair
Just the way you always do
Time won't make it all ok

It won't change a thing

We still do what we do
Make plans and never show
I'll see you later all the way in the back row

It's the only place I ever, really feel ok

This time what role should I play
Should I be your black sheep or your saint
A martyr for you
To tell the same story you always do

The spotlight always comes back to you
You say what you say
Another bullshit excuse
And I'm walking off the stage

It won't change a thing
Time won't change a thing