I change again like night to day
Take myself along another way
Try to make use of useless time
Not spent, not wasted on trying
To make a change
I change again chameleon way
more words, what do they say?
That I can't be sure of who I'am
Until I'm sure who I'm not
and who I'll never be
What I take away
Is all I'll ever have
What comes back again
Is all I'll ever need
Why do they worry
When they know most change
Is only temporary?
