Under the Pavement (The Beach)

I feel sure I've been here before So I kissed my ugly gang goodbye Walked out the door I'll start the love If you give me a go I'm not fine Waiting in line Put the changes Put the changes On me Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach I feel bored Just like my friend We talked about the wasted years And how we'd pretend That the changes would come Put the changes Put the changes On me Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach What if I die here? What if i remain? Its not tasting like it used to do Its not feeling the same I saw a crack in the concrete I saw a new rose I look fine with the wind in my hair Put the changes Put the changes On me Put the changes Put the changes On me Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach Under Pavements Under Pavements The Beach