Rearrange

All along we knew the answer’s all along
Why did it take you so long, I hear you say
It all depends on how your point of view can change
Round and round, rearrange
All the while I feel like I could go either way
Behind your back, I just may

I don’t count the days
All along I didn’t listen physically
I’ve come to find what’s not mine
I thought was a given
All along I could do anything
Anything without you, anyway