Time To Make a Change

Why Should I be questioned about my destination Can you please give me an explanation Are you out to help me or try to bring me down I noticed when there's nobody around you lose the smile and put on a frown... To be honest I really don't need you around As matter of fact I need to get on a bus and move away from town You treat others like diamonds But why am I the one that feels the hurt The wrong, the pain The deception, the blame The rewards and consequences of shame The purposes and coincidences; nothing is the same Sick of stressing, trying to maintain But day by the story goes on Of my life, nothings new just strange But now I see the things I have to rearrange Do whats best for me because it's time to make a change!