I took out some bread from the fridge a couple of days ago
It was still white and soft
It’s been over a week since I left it out
But strangely, it doesn’t change
What doesn’t change is so strange
Because everything changes a little with time
What doesn’t change is so dangerous
Because everything changes a little with time
Why won’t it change? It’s strange
Trapped in the scripted broadcasts
The softly made bread
It won’t rot, it’s been twenty months
All these years
all these people change
But through
all the Shining lights
they all look the same
Even if the streets change, I’m the same
A butterfly without wings doesn’t make sense
Ok? Ok in a Toy store
A barbie doll
Years past but
she won’t change at all
Story of a life of a rising star
Ok? Ok in a Toy store
A barbie doll
Years past but
she won’t change at all
Story of a life of a rising star
I saw my face in a magazine from not too long ago
Still pretty and without wrinkles
In the mirror, I’ve changed so much
But that face hasn’t changed at all, so strange
What doesn’t change is so strange
Because everything changes a little with time
What doesn’t change is so dangerous
Because everything changes a little with time
We must change for things that don’t change
We must fight for things that don’t change
We must change for things that don’t change
We must fight for things that don’t change
