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That change It’s that well that has gone dry. It’s that grass to toes clouds and sky. It’s that real feel of a touch gone cold. The present is imaginable on list already sold. When its loud enough to disrupt But for nothing enough to be abrupt I. Just. Don’t. Know. Why. I’m proud but it’s loud and cold heat for what? It’s submissive critique and back stabbing hypocrisy We promised a change We promised to rearrange We promised the change We promised it’d be just another page I’ve given the switch and with what which to switch I’ve done I’ve be livin a glitch just barely maintaining a grip while Fainting to the lip at the gate. Baaarely proving patience, I wait. Not now hell no, I’m taking the stand to change the promised rearrange. Not now hell no, The four corners of the other side of the room weren’t enough we have change. Not now hell no It’s Blips of uncertainty during moments of complacency that can lead the destined great to feel a gone. When thrown it back refunded unfathomable jacked feelings smack back. All for the borderline lips crest when it’s at its best. We promised a change We promised to rearrange We promised the change We promised it’d be just another page. We’ve got to see it through when times are tough I’m trying to not keep the finger tossed to the north poles lies. I wish we didn’t, I wish I didn’t, I wish we wouldn’t!!! And again I can’t control the change. Follow the leader or leader to follow it’s a disaster plan from whatever screwed up master. The move, the risk, a new feel to fool the kids. I tried to go but I just. Couldn’t. Be. Let. Go. We will go through change We want to rearrange We feel the change We promised it’d be just another page. Let’s go. You Me Let’s go and see what we can truly be!

