Change, it comes and goes
It’s something that you’ve always known
a place to call your home
It’s something you’ve lost all your own
The boats on the water
Envy planes in the sky
But from the bottom of the ocean
Boats seem to fly
So don’t lose all your hope
Know that you’re not alone
Your journey met its end
You learned what you needed
The same place it began
It’s never too late to crawl from your ashes
It’s never too late to relapse from relapses
But when those liars gave you up, we still hadn’t
We were the ones who passed your cup
Because we know that you’re gonna fly
You consummated treason
With a love for your lies
When reflected by the season
You begged for reprise
But God has let you go
His indifference marked by rainbows
But I won’t let you go
I won’t let you go
It’s never too late to crawl from your ashes
It’s never too late to relapse from relapses
But when those liars gave you up, we still hadn’t
We were the ones who passed your cup
Because we know that you’re gonna fly
One by one, we counted up our losses
Made the choice to count them all forgotten
Relapse tends to justify another chance to learn to fly
But you’re never too great to fall back to ashes

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