Changing Winds
Well I'm sitting here on Facetime
Thinking about everything I've ever done and I'm clueless
Don't know what to do with this
And I'm sitting here in my chair thinking about everything I have become
What's the purpose
When I wanna be famous
I'm looking for a meaning behind everything I've ever seen
And I'm lost
Tell me what's the cost
And I don't wanna be the man
With the dreams he couldn't make
So I'll sing this song
Give it my last take
We're caught up in this thing called society's dream
Because according to it, it tells us who we should be
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
I just need a damn break
But there confused and I feel used and I'm over it
Waiting for some closure and
I might never get it but I recognize
Fame comes with power and them downsides
But I want it all
I wanna show 'em how
We're caught up in this thing called society's dream
Because according to it, it tells us who we should be
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
Thinking about everything I've ever done and I'm clueless
Don't know what to do with this
And I'm sitting here in my chair thinking about everything I have become
What's the purpose
When I wanna be famous
I'm looking for a meaning behind everything I've ever seen
And I'm lost
Tell me what's the cost
And I don't wanna be the man
With the dreams he couldn't make
So I'll sing this song
Give it my last take
We're caught up in this thing called society's dream
Because according to it, it tells us who we should be
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
I just need a damn break
But there confused and I feel used and I'm over it
Waiting for some closure and
I might never get it but I recognize
Fame comes with power and them downsides
But I want it all
I wanna show 'em how
We're caught up in this thing called society's dream
Because according to it, it tells us who we should be
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
But I sit here wondering who I could've been
While the world moves on just like the changing winds
Credits
Writer(s): Gavin Fairey
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