Change

Spin slow like a hurricane.

So fast, you've changed on me.

You aren't the same.

You aren't the same person that you used to be.

I broke you.

Change is coming for me.

But it might just be too late.

What do you think?

Keep spinning.

Shine for someone else.

I will keep these clouds for myself.

This rain is for me.

This thunder, comforting.

You are not the same.

Change is coming for me.

But it might just be too late.

What do you think?

Spin once more.

Spin slow like a hurricane.

You aren't the same.

You aren't the same girl that you used to be.

Just come back home to me;

When the storm is finally over.

Change is coming for me.

Better late than never.

 

 

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