Change
Change
I hate it
Shiney, new, strange
Everything rearrange
The comfort of knowing is gone
Instead of taking the normal route home
Feels like I'm needing of GPS and a Map
Just to find my way back
New Friends
New School
New home
Jungling them all at once
As I walk a tipe rope that has no net
It's not safe and at times I think I'm the only one
It's hard not blame all this at one person
But I have to pick that one person
I blame it on Change