Maybe I could speak We can count our blessings in the rain Talking is so cheap, save the parlor tricks, count your money alone Holding on to the free I want to show you all what I mean, careful what you say And never underestimate the wait I know you hear the songs that we could sing but do not stay I hope you know the [change], I love the And now we got the [change], we make the song sound like what we want Who am I to tell you what is wrong Talking is so cheap, so save the politics, you can never get rid of me I tell you everything, I write it down Well, I sew my body to yours so that I can speak But my serpent-hands are holding me But, my razor tongue will fix it all away It might be two dimensional, but the story is great I sew my body to yours so as I can see the lovers In the front row and all the ghosts in the back seat I sew my body to yours, so as I am free There's two versions of my fate... and so we shall see Wait, I know you hear the songs that we could sing But do not speak I hope you know the change Wait, I love the change And now we got the change We make the song sound like what we want We make the song sound like what we want Put me in the dirt