I'm changin' it up,
Makin' it new.
I'm tired of them telling me,
what it is I should do.
I can make my own rules,
I know how this game works.
Make you all feel like fools,
'cus you know that it hurts.
This is just one day,
in this vast, endless time.
Still life has no meaning,
and it's all slipping by.
My hands are cold,
my head aches in pain,
and yet I find hope,
when life shows not.
The road ahead is rough,
and it reminds me of you.
Each day, step by step,
I move on
The window is pale,
and foggy with dew.
And the trees are leafless,
and lifeless like you.
I can't change what he said,
like how I can't change a bird's song.
And at the end of it all,
who really cares?
