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Evolution.
Too many declarations,
and not enough action.
It’s time for a revolution.
I’ve had too many distractions.
From now on, things are going to be different.
Things are going to change.
From now on, I’m going to be different.
I’m going to change.
There’ve been too many words.
Too many times have I said I’ll change.
I need to stop this useless talking.
I need to start the transformation.
I need to do, and no longer say.
I’ve taken too long wasting time on words.
It’s time to take some action,
and time to take some change. (It takes some time to change)
It gets me nowhere saying I’ve tried.
It takes me nowhere pretending to change.
Pretending to differ. Pretending to care.
It’s time to move; move on from this.
Start something else; change my life.
If I must conform, so be it.
As long as I’m different,
as long as I’ve changed my ways.
As long as I’m different,
things’ll be better that way.
As long as I’m different…
Too many decorations
And not enough space to move.
Too many pent up feelings
To make sense of what goes on.
Too many times of failing.
Too many tries have failed.
Too many times have I lost.
My sense of feeling is no longer real.
People lie, and people kill.
People cheat and people steal.
People thwart, and people care.
People help, and people hear.
People live and people die.
Out of them, which am I?
People live and people die.
So, out of them, which am I?
Will I live, or will I die?
Will I live, or will I die?
Will I live, or will I die… today?
People learn, and people live.
People hate and people love.
People change and people stay behind.
Which am I? Which am I? Which am I?
Will I live, or will I die?
Is it change, or decay?
Will I die?
Or will I live another day?
Will I fade?
Or will I stay?
Will I fade away, today?
Or, will I change my life somehow?
Will I live, will I die?
Will I live, will I die?
Will I live, will I die?
Which am I?
Will I live, will I die?
Will I live, will I die?
Will I live, will I die?
Change…