Mister Metaphor - Change Up Lyrics

How did you expect to engage in arranging
Pieces when this puzzle keeps changing its framing
Every time a foot slips or thumb prints it encrypts
An attempt to equip a day trip to atonement

One too many heads open to envy
Well, then what is true
When every head is open but empty?

And I will try to erase the notes on this staff
And I will try to review the lines on this graph
And I will try to rewrite the signs on this map
And change up

With every single key stroke, a sun soaked window slams home
When every minute feels choked and invokes fear in your throat
A heavy weight on your chest that arrests the success
Of finding in your blood test, the suspect of your duress