untitled (change) (by deav)
Rio, Mar 2006
(just lyrics)
"walk the same path..."
for the last time
next time no matter if it's wet or dry
i'll be gone
moving ahead
on another path
strange
when it comes to change
it's the same things
yet nothing is the same...
throw stale memories away
find memories lost in clutter long ago
sometimes to realize
there's no reason to make them stay
pack a lighter pack
though it's not light enough
to carry on my back
unpack to a bigger space
how long until it becomes
and again ceases to be my place?
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