How was I supposed to know
Time would move so strange?
If I could've captured them all

I'd have brought them back for me
I can hardly remember anymore
It's almost so bad that I can't see
Just keep waiting, wishing, wondering
Oh lord what can it be?
Ooooh who'll change the weapon
From destruction to love?

See my own purpose
Don't even make sense anymore
But I'm putting mine down
Been claiming what I don't own
You got an itch you can't scratch
And nowhere else to go
Well I will be
Yes I will be
Just be

Ooooh
Who'll change the weapon?