Change
Change is great they say
See the world as your own
Another day, another day
Oh how she has grown
In this life I see it too
I know you do how does she
Not notice a fateful fool
He stands, but only for he
Change is great they say
Can you turn on the AC?
Another day, another day
He stands, but only for he
A pocket full of cash
She reaps the consequence
He has a beautiful bash
She reaps the consequence
Change is great they say
She has no more to give
Another day, another day
She has no more to live
Drip, drip, drip
The waters rise
Drip, drip, drip
His mind will realize
Change is great they say
Oh God is it too late
Another day, another day
He finally meets his fate
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