Thought that I was escaping
Do a better place,
And then I could change
I walked into an empty house
The door opened itself
But the grass was brown
As I found out

It's a variation of your self
It's a variation that works well
Can't you tell me what it is that causes all the change
It's a variation of your self.

Looking back
Don't know the name
I feel the patterns
But they're not the same
Replace the photograph with a replica
And colors
Like no other

It's a variation of your self
It's a variation that works well
Can't you tell me what it is that causes all the change
It's a variation of your self.