Changes

Have you ever been in doubt by what you see?

The reflection of you in another's eyes

Have you ever asked, "Is that me?"

Or did you continue to believe in fabricated lies.

Nothing is constant but change

And I thought I already mastered my equilibrium state

Yet constant changes left and right

All in my sight has influenced me these days.

Me, who has always believe

It's better to listen and learn

Rather than talk and interrupt

I didn't want to be put on the spot.

So now what to do

And they said chickens couldn't count

I'm playing with fire, no…

I'm walking on a piece of rope, in the mouth of hell

No more little burns

I'll be overcooked meat

What the hell happened to me?