Full of Wonder From Indian Lakes

If I was supposed to change
When was I to be told?
How could I possibly know that everything I knew was wrong?
And when I reach the end, am I the only one outside?
Did I lose my only chance?
Never knowing that I had one

I'll work my way out from the inside
I'll work my way out from the inside

And I can see you chasing after me and barely behind
But I was never any good at facing anything
And I can see you're almost there from the corner of my eye
But I could never face you, no I could never

There are too many rules
Too many paths to follow
I started down the wrong one
And now it's too late to return
But those I have met along the way
Have greeted me with kindness
Who is to say they're not enough?
I am not enough

I'll work my way out from the inside
I'll work my way out from the inside