I’ve pushed the blinding light away
I’ve cleared up my view
Sometimes it’s not in what you say
But in the things you do
I’m opening a window
I’m clearing off the shelves
Guilt by association
Even though I’m well
I think I am

These are the days, these are the times
Don’t make me change my anything

Some people think that I’m not right
My understanding is askew
Why do they need an answer now
For why I speak with you
I’m in a situation
That some won’t understand
But if you think it’s dangerous
I always have a plan
I think I do

These are the days, these are the times
Don’t make me change my anything
I’ve drawn the line, I did the time
Don’t tell me I don’t deserve this
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same

I try to fix the broken stuff
And keep it to my own
And never ever talk about
The evidence has shown
I think it has

These are the days, these are the times
Don’t make me change my anything
I’ve drawn the line, I did the time
Don’t tell me I don’t deserve this
These are the days, these are the times
Don’t make me change my anything
I’ve drawn the line, I did the time
Don’t tell me I don’t deserve this
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same
One foot in the grave, I won’t be the same