Monday, November 09, 2009
Ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
Still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
I am considering making some big changing coming up. I thought I had what I wanted, but it doesn't seem to be what is meant to be...
Scared, excited, not sure which I'm feeling right now. Part of me thinks I'm on the verge of making a huge mistake, but another part of me knows that every step, whether good or bad, is a step towards something. And sitting still just isn't working right now.
And the best part about if I don't like these changes-- I can always make more.
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Pretty soon now you're gonna get older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Oh, look out you rock 'n rollers
Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes
(Turn and face the strange)
Ch-ch-Changes
Pretty soon now you're gonna get older
Time may change me
But I can't trace time
I said that time may change me
But I can't trace time
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