Things are all changing

I don’t know and I don’t really care

Things are all changing

There’s not enough air

Water is sewage and truth is a joke

We had us a life

We were going somewhere

Then one morning or maybe one year

We reached all the way to Happy

Decided to turn back.

The laughs and the giggles,

The hugs and the cuddles

No, we’d rather have tears

Hit the gas pedal and slid off the track

We started to spin, our car rolled on its back.

I opened my eyes and it’s all up in smoke

It’s all up in smoke and I cannot breathe.

Tell me why, tell me how,

Tell me where and tell me when

Please won’t you tell me and forgive me my sin.

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