Rearrange

it's like you turned around and found yourself alone
 disbelieving all the things you thought you'd known
 and if you never were a loner
 maybe childhood's finally over
 it's not as if you have a terror of camraderie
 but everybody knows that company loves misery 'cause
 naked need is an attraction
 but you can't feign the right reaction
 rearrange each day
 so no one's gonna ask how you're feeling inside
 rearrange each day
 keep the phone ringing and just watch the dollar sign
 you can't change what you can't change
 no one told you to change
 when your friends are strangers who's gonna change your mind?
 so intent on finding a place you belong
 but discontented when you're anywhere for long
 were you ever so impatient?
 or is it more like desperation?
 rearrange each day
 so no one's gonna ask how you're feeling inside
 rearrange each day
 keep the phone ringing and just watch the dollar sign
 you can't change what you can't change
 no one told you to change
 when your friends are strangers who's gonna change your mind?