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Paroles: A Change Of Pace. It Could Be Worse. The Other Way.


I'm over me and I'm over everything and everyone I know.
It's time to lock my doors and lose my phone.
All my friends, who needs them? I don't.
It's just funny when you look around, they think they know me like I lived and died.
So go ahead and judge cause I don't mind.
I got a thousand songs that say I tried.

Now I,
Don't think I can be the same,
it makes me want to change,
and go the other way.

I've been runnin' all my life tryin' to find who I am
and I'm sick of it.
Yeah, I'd give anything if I could quit.
But I can't stop until it all makes sense. (oh)

So I spend some nights just staring at the sky
wondering why I am even here.
And I challenge, God, Himself to prove he's there,
and for a moment I don't feel so scared.

I,
Don't think I can be the same,
it makes me want to change,
and go the other way.

Don't even try to say I'm overreacting,
Cause no one ever understands a thing that I'm saying,
and not my "so-called friends" but like I already said,
I don't need them.
I don't need them.

I,
Don't think I can be the same,
it makes me want to change,
and go the other way.

I,
Don't think I can be the same,
it makes me want to change,
and go the other way.

Now I,
Don't think I can be the same,
it makes me want to change,
and go the other way.