Changes

It's the way the world goes around I change, you change, we change One minute your up the next you are down The hand I reach to grab is no longer yours The voice speaks a different language The gentle touch is no more It's the way the world goes around The hair I stroke is knotted unlike before The cheeks i touch, rough not the same The whole persona from surface to core I change, you change, we change The way you are towards our darling son He wants his daddy to be back to normal How can I explain what is going on One thing will never change I am his mom It's the way the world goes around I won't change nor your son We are up and you are down