Change of speed, change of speed
Change of style, with no regrets
A chance to watch, admire the distance
Still occupied though you forget
Different colors, different shades
Over each mistakes were made, I took the blame
Directionless, so plain to see
Loaded gun won't set you free, so you say
We'll share a drink and step outside
An angry voice and one who cried
We'll give you everything and more
The strain's too much, can't take much more
Oh, I've walked on water, danced on fire
Can't seem to take it anymore
It was me, me waiting for me this time, hoping for something more
Hoping for something else, hoping for something kind
Hoping for something more waiting for me this time

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