I watch the days that bring December and the mirror coldly saying
That all that I was the night before is gone.
Like the ground outside that the snow has taken away,
All that it was the night before has changed.
But the sun is in the sky, the blue that I've familiarized my mind with,
As long as I survive, I hope it remains that way.
It's about that time again,
When I give to you my eyes and let you in and then
You may think you know me well
But you cannot know someone who does not know themself.
And it's about about that time again,
For you to take all of the ideas you're holding in,
(And) Put 'em somewhere you can see 'em
So to watch them move, not just you
But everything.
It's about that time again,
When the age that you have known begins to twist and spin
And right when you thought you had it figured out
Even the sun will one day be changing.
Yeah everything it changes,
From the oceans waves
To the pavement.
We are
changing
changing.
