Change
We want to see ourselves change
From odd to fascinating taste
We look past as greatest dreams
Reborn in a chapter of new beginning.
We can always change!
When we were too young
We tended to lose ourselves
Flow mistakes to the river.
As we wake up each day
We realize that we are brand new
It happens little by little
But still leaves a mysterious question.
Whispers behind our back don’t make us
Change is a matter of choice
We build ourselves like a Lego house
Decide what we’ll be remembered for.
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