Some Changes by The Auteurs Lyrics

Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes

I have no memory of time, space or events
So forget it wonderchild just listen to this

Got a letter from a friend, says 'You're scum, you're gonna die'
Will not speak ill of my friend, just hate nostalgia

Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes

This kid comes up to me, says 'You've gotta raise your game'
This kid is half my age, 'Pleased to meet you, Mr Haines'

Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes

Whatever happened to the weather of our youth?
Whatever happened to the weather of our youth?
Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes
Some changes, make some changes