You can say what you like Nothing changes for us The air is still and warm And it rolls around our heads Major to minor And we're the last to go I know the words and you know the tune That we have to sing The train moves to the future As we become the past The sun is pale and misty And it looks like it's our last Major to minor And now we have to go I know the words and you know the tune That we have to sing The words spin and loop and we're crushed by the truths That we have to sing