Testo 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