[Verse 1]
Here in a clockwork town
Such a well kept burial ground
Where everyone is laying in the park
Trying to sell you on little lies 'bout who they are
[Chorus]
And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again
Who am I fooling?
When the mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
And I find it amusing
[Instrumental]
[Verse 2]
Eyes and dull head signs
What are you willing to do
For an easy rhyme
[Chorus]
And it sure don't feel like home
Then again, what really does?
Feels like everywhere I go
Is just a passing lane from whence I came
I change my name again
Who am I fooling?
When the mail reaches its prior address
Who gets to read it is anyone's guess
I find it amusing