Change is never easy
And I know this might sound cheesy
But I could count on you
To stay the same,
'Cause, y'know, you're made of metal.
When I cried, you played me slow jams
Helped me look alive and get with the program.
Guess I'm the only one here left to blame.
And with you by my side,
I could take it in stride,
As my new life took its form,
Though I still wish that it'd go back to norm.
Like before.
Oh, how I wish that it'd go back to Norm.













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