Change
Itês funny,
when the waves are all gone,
and I am finally finding my footing on the ground,
my friends are nowhere to be found.
Just like the constant changing winds,
they leave to deal with their own sins.
So now Iêm left here all alone,
wondering why they donêt phone.
I have changed, I have grown,
maybe thatês why Iêm left here all alone.
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