Changes creeping up
And you never agree with them.
I say that I don't see things the way you do
You say I'm wrong.
We'll never find a common ground now.
You say I need to change my ways,
Follow your foot steps.
I don't want to be like you,
I'll never be anything like you!
How can I be so naive?
I'm exactly like you,
Always will be
And the cycle will only live on.
Jul 11, 2013
Jul 11, 2013 at 11:20 PM UTC
Changes creeping up
And you never agree with them.
I say that I don't see things the way you do
You say I'm wrong.
We'll never find a common ground now.
You say I need to change my ways,
Follow your foot steps.
I don't want to be like you,
I'll never be anything like you!
How can I be so naive?
I'm exactly like you,
Always will be
And the cycle will only live on.
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