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I know all things must change
How could they stay the same
The picture's slipped the frame
It's too late to rearrange
I know all things must change for good
I tried so hard to be
The one you'd dreamt you'd see
Made a prison out of me
When you asked to be set free
I know all things must change for good
The taste of tears and long gone years
Spin perfect lies to hypnotize
Now I watch how summers pass
The green fade in the grass
The candle burning fast
What did I think would last
I know all things must change for good
I'd like to play the game
To call love by its name
I'd live through it again
To lose and find you when
I know all things have changed for good
The taste of tears and long gone years
Spin perfect lies to hypnotize