It's so strange... how things and times...
change, and rearrange..to paraphrase some lyric.
Things that I would have gladly died for...
just don't mean that much, really..anymore.
I look around now, and it's different somehow.
I thought then, that I'd be lost if they went away.
Now I'm just trying to survive, and make it thru..
just for one more day.
Did those things change, or did I?
Does it really matter? If not... why?
I couldn't really tell you much..'bout that, or anything.
"..I'm just a ordinary guy... with the heart of a king.."
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