Lyrics

"(...) I think I've changed a lot since then, do you? Ideas that I'd held for years, emotional baggage, hopes and fears Seen somehow in a different light, not as wrong, but not as right as they Seemed before was I different then? Have I changed? And will I change again?"

 
"I'm thinking of a mental free-fall, a partial total memory recall like what of The future, what of the past, what of the present will last? And say I did forget and revert to the old days, forget this hurt Am I better off or in reverse, untaught by experience and therefore worse?"

 
"I mean a lot, I mean a little  

I mean a lot, I mean a little"

"(...) Am I the same person I seemed to be? Does all of this depress me? I won't listen, I won't talk a weightless life, I moonwalk I mean a lot, I mean a little I'm supple, brittle, pig in the middle There's resilience inside my face, but sometimes nothing deep space."

 
"What I feel, what I fear is always here, my atmosphere.  

Pig in the middle"

 
"I mean a lot, I mean a little  

I mean a lot, I mean a little"

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