Change – Orla Gartland

Change change change
Is a hard beast to tame
And it feels so radical, feels so magical, feels so very strange
Change change change
Is a hard beast to tame
It’ll look you right in the eye and tell you “nothing stays the same”

I miss when I was naive and not cynical
Always comparing, forever so critical
I know I should stay in my lane
Be proud of my past, be proud of my name
But it’s hard!
To cover your tracks
And face up to the future with a plan of attack
When all you wanna do is just live in your head
And write songs about life ’til you’re dead

Change change change
Is a hard beast to tame
And it feels so radical, feels so magical, feels so very strange
Change change change
Is a hard beast to tame
It’ll look you right in the eye and tell you “nothing stays the same”
It’ll look you right in the eye and tell you “nothing stays the same”