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• Artiste: Atticus
• Titre: Changes
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Time is wastin and I'm feelin blue When I hear that sweet old song It just sends me back to you There's one year gone now and still no sign I'm still hopin that we'll make up And that you will change your mind Startin out lord, was kinda hard But now I've come to realize It's the only way to start Filled with hopes and dreams of fame When somewhere out of nowhere You just didn't stay the same On these days... On these days... I find that I fly sky high Sittin thinkin about old times While I'm strummin my guitar and writing stuff that rhymes It's 4 a.m. and I'm wide awake And I won't be up tommorow until 2 o'clock today Then I wonder, what's the use? Then I hear that sweet old song and it sends me back to you The sound of silence hurts my ears And the changes we all go through makes it hard to fight the tears On these days... On these days... I find that I fly sky high