ChangesAs I walk aloneThere are a lot of things I discoverDeep inside me I knewAbout everything aroundMe was going to changeThe change of the sceneryThe change of the place IUsed to call home or still call homeThe gleaming lake that I used to swim inThe neighborhood I used to knowPeople know it is going to change for themBut we don’t think about this while we are youngIt is when we are independent that we see the changes