I walked twenty blocks wasting all of my thoughts on self doubt and grieving. I got myself lost, my compass it is a watch, who knows where it’s leading. I took trips without leaving my house, all of my friends were there, alone in my room painting. We talked on the phone with the same TV channel on, learning life’s meaning. And it goes and goes and goes.
We sat in parking lots, sharing our deepest thoughts, telling all of our dreams. Time passed and left, every year someone left until the circle was me. Alone, I called to you asking “what happened to my life?” That’s when I ran to you asking, “What happened to my life?” Patiently you said
“Change will come my love”
So here I am again, Calling your name for them The lost memories and lost dreams. You met me here again, with love you called me your friend. An open armed welcoming. And I find myself running right back to your arms like the last time that I did. Our destination will not always be, What you’ve called our destiny. Change will come consistently, Riding grace and mercy.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
