Shots rang out, but there's no gun Still you hurt on everyone In the dips of you, the sparks are good But you're not even trying trying You feel the knife in your gut But you're so scared of what you want You bite you lip, and hold your tongue What are you hiding? hiding(ready to change) We got tired of your charms And tired of your false alarms You're just a book that never turns its page. You can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change ready to change You can say what you want You won't jump, you're not ready to changeee You're not ready to changeee. Happy times, there's been a few A different me, a different you Now you sell your soul for something new But nobody's buying buying. ‘Cause we got tired of your charms And tired of your false alarms You're just a book that never turns its page. You can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change ready to change You can say what you want You won't jump, you're not ready to changeee You're not ready to changeee. (x2) You can stand on the edge shouting out that you're ready to change ready to change You can say what you want You won't jump, you're not ready to changeee You're not ready to changeee.