Everything is so different
I couldn't see anything changing
But pretty soon nothing was the same
Isn't that how things always go
Nothing can ever stay the same for long
The only thing that doesn't change is the fact things do
What's to be done
When everything is different
And you don't recognize any surroundings
It's not right to bury yourself away from society
Though so many do, only to discover
It doesn't really help
Often things get worse when secluded
Eventually we all must come out
Come out and face the world
Times come and times go, and
I'm not sure if this one is
Coming or going
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