Changing

I was 8 years old
I had a dream of who I could be
When I got old
But things have worked out differently
And now I don’t know
Who I am or what I’m supposed to do
I’m a little confused
So maybe I’m changing and that’s okay
If it’s good or bad, well, either way
I know I can’t pretend to stay the same
I’ve done that for too long and I’m the only one to blame, so
Let’s move on, let’s grow old
Let’s see what this world has to hold
Maybe I’m not the same
But some things have to change
Don’t be mad, please
But this has been something kept inside of me
And now it’s time for it to be set free
It’s all gonna be okay
Don’t you worry, you’ll see
So maybe I’m changing and that’s okay
There’s no more time for me to be afraid
I know I can’t pretend to stay the same
I’ve done that for too long and I’m the only one to blame, so
Let’s move on, let’s grow old
Let’s see what this world has to hold
Maybe I’m not the same
But some things have to change