[Verse]
Some burning truth, not much to do right now
Echoing sounds, these voices are way too loud
Some off-white hue some empty freezing room
Your drawn-out breath, that sickly smell of you
Follow the clouds, put the past into the ground
I’d follow your breath to the edge of the world
Don’t forget that rushing sound
Sleep on the couch, please dream of me for now
They talk too loud, but no sound ever comes out
A sky so blue I wonder if their stories are even true
That look in her eyes remindеd me of you
Changeover was written by Taraneh.
Changeover was produced by Taraneh & James Duncan.