The Changingman by Paul Weller

Is happiness real?
Or am i so jaded
I can't see or feel - like a man been tainted
Numbed by the effect - aware of the muse
Too in touch with myself - i light the fuse

I'm the changingman - built on shifting sands
I'm the changingman - waiting for the bang-
As i light a bitter fuse

Time is on loan - only ours to borrow
What i can't be today - i can be tomorrow

And the more i see - the more i know
The more i know - the less i understand.

I'm the changingman - built on shifting sands
I'm the changingman - waiting for the bang-
To light a bitter fuse

It's a bigger part -
When our instincts act
A shot in the dark -
A movement in black

And the more i see - the more i know
The more i know - the less i understand.

I'm the changingman - built on shifting sands
(i don't have a plan)
I'm the changingman - waiting for the bang-
To light a bitter fuse