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Change

Maybe I have changed,
Maybe I intentionally did it,
Maybe I hated the old me,
Maybe this was for the best.

Now I smoke more weed,
Now I have more stress and need it,
Now I have less worries,
Now I'm more laid back.

Well look,
I meant to change,
I don't want to be the same person anymore,
But you said you would always be here for me,
Through anything, but now you're gone,
This would still count as anything...
Written by K-Abell
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