Change

This sudden change
Still feels like yesterday when we were
Watching the shapes
Move in the clouds

Oh, how fickle the
Wind
It changes direction while your
Back's changed and you're plans they've been made

I can still taste
The raindrops
As they kiss my face
And I
Still feel the blades of grass
Brush my skin
The air is lilac-powered sheets
I can feel the colour seep through me
So real
It feels just like
Waking from a dream

Now
I sit in the sun
It feels like
Light years have gone and
I wonder where I've been all this time

Oh, how quickly they pass
One day you are
Holding on and by the next
You find you have to, you have to let go

I can still taste
The raindrops
As they kiss my face
And I
Still feel the blades of grass
Brush my skin
The air is lilac-powered sheets
I can feel the colour seep through me
So real
It feels just like
Waking from a dream

Waking from a dream
Waking
From a dream
A dream
A dream
(A dream)
(A dream)
(A dream)
(A dream)
(A dream)