CHANGES. (Prod by Emani)
• Written by CSL
Part I
I hate the changes
''But that's just the way it is''
I hate the changes
''But that's just the way it is''
I look in the mirror and i hate that i see
This mysterious stranger staring back at me
Never would've pictured myself in this situation
All the trials and tribulations i'm facing
I feel like I'm pacing around the same hallway
Looking for that sound but it feels a mile away
Its in distance then suddenly dissipates
I anticipate the feeling, just a bit late
My mistakes come back and haunt me,keeping my pace
I feel like I saunter, can never win this race
I ask god to help me make it with this feeling
I'm failing school, almost hanging from the ceiling
Constant mood swings, some irate teenager movements
You know ,cuss out your mother eat all her food things
While you sit back all day moody watching movies
But this big pit of downfalls. yea that's a new thing
I hate the changes
''But that's just the way it is''
I hate the changes
"But that's just the way it is"
I just can't seem to stomach who I'm becoming
Is this god's work or Lucifer being so cunning
Lately been stuffing my face to heal boredom
I see the weight gain but continue to eat more
And lately been having trouble with the girls and
I'm stuck on this opposite attracts illusion
No one likes me why does everyone despise me
I sit up in my own bedroom all day hiding
Hopefully the day will pass by if i sleep more
Waking at the crack of dawn thinking it worked
Now I'm up all hours of the night contemplatting
I can't make it, into the blackness I'm fading
There's no debating I'm a little off at times
My feelings they resonate in my softest lines
I keep on telling him that I hate the changes
And he keeps responding that's just the way it is
I hate the changes
'But that's just the way it is'
I hate the changes
'But that's just the way it is'
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Pt II
I awaken the sun rays shine on my face and
I'm Feeling complacent no more contemplating
My biggest battle was being at war with myself
I was too coward to even reach out for help
I was a binge eating narcissistic loser
I was so full of myself couldn't even move (uh)
I was a butterfly, trapped in its own cocoon
Stuck inside the walls of depression no room to bloom
I felt like i was hit by a fucking monsoon
for 6 months, But the storm eventually passed through
Used be so blue, until the wind finally blew
This fucking cloud out the way so i could see through
I was translucent, a feeling I never got used to
I'm lucid finally aware of my own truth too
I'm a new dude, music has finally felt smooth
I got a new plan and I'm hoping it falls through.
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CSL
Member since August 4 2014