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Make a change
If the time doesn't arrive when I'm alone,
and it seems I don't have the one to call my own
Don't feel that you should journey, to change my side around,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
If the sky trips through the dawn my way of black,
and it seems that I have no way of turning back
The way that I am facing is not going unbound,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
I'm no friend to a place of what I am,
when people say that I am not just what I can
They just don't understand me, I am the way I am found,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
and it seems I don't have the one to call my own
Don't feel that you should journey, to change my side around,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
If the sky trips through the dawn my way of black,
and it seems that I have no way of turning back
The way that I am facing is not going unbound,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
I'm no friend to a place of what I am,
when people say that I am not just what I can
They just don't understand me, I am the way I am found,
when it is that I'm higher than I'm down
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