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
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