Beatle Juice - Tora

How can I change when it’s out of my hands on the inside?

While I despair disarming all of my doubts, I’ve been hand tied

I’ve rearranged but I’m not gonna camp in a garage

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare

Promise me the day is wasted

I’ll make that cost someday

Can’t wish for you

Why are we all chasing after our tails in the daylight?

We can’t remember what it’s like to be out when we’re inside

Mindlessly floating unaccomplished, without we’re indifferent

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare

Promise me the day is wasted

I’ll make that cost someday

Can’t wish for you

Mm-mm, I’ll make that comfort stare

Promise me the day is wasted

I’ll make that call someday

Can’t wish for you