Something Is Changing - Malika Ayane

something is changing

can read it in your sad,

wet eyes the strangest thing is that i don’t mind

i see you flowing through my fingers while

i don’t try to stop

your fearless ride

i’m too young to blame

too woman to cry

over a dream that i know won’t survive.

i guess that it’s too late we’re far from the thrills

we once had as habits

and that now we try to buy now that it’s too late

and nothing seems real

please don’t waste our

chances

for brand new wishes…

i’m begging you please

don’t deny how good it is we’ve got a new road

a new way to be

you’re too man to fake

too wise to lie

when we both know

that staying here makes us die

i guess that it’s too late we’re far from the thrills

we once had as habits

and that now we try to buy now that it’s too late

and nothing seems real

please don’t waste our chances

for brand new wishes…

and nothing seems real

please don’t waste our chances

for brand new wishes…

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