Still the Same
I'm not here to make you cry
Wake you up or change your mind
Life is what it is
And there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
I wish we had a crystal ball that we could ask what we should do
A Technicolor movie featuring the tale of me and you
And if the rearview mirror showed us how and where we went astray
Would we keep heading down this road, or would we choose to turn away?
I'm not here to make you cry
Bring you down or question why
The world is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
(What if) what if the Earth refused to turn until it felt we knew its worth?
(And if) if rain refused to fall and the sun hid like some child who had been hurt?
(Maybe) maybe the truth is only found in ancient scribblings on a wall
(And that) that told the story of the people and what brought about their fall
But I'm not here to make you cry
To save your soul or watch you die
'Cause this life is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
Words only get in the way
Life's not black or white or gray
It's just a bunch of lovely days
Well, I'm not here to make you cry
Or wake you up or change your mind
You know life is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we are the same
Wake you up or change your mind
Life is what it is
And there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
I wish we had a crystal ball that we could ask what we should do
A Technicolor movie featuring the tale of me and you
And if the rearview mirror showed us how and where we went astray
Would we keep heading down this road, or would we choose to turn away?
I'm not here to make you cry
Bring you down or question why
The world is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
(What if) what if the Earth refused to turn until it felt we knew its worth?
(And if) if rain refused to fall and the sun hid like some child who had been hurt?
(Maybe) maybe the truth is only found in ancient scribblings on a wall
(And that) that told the story of the people and what brought about their fall
But I'm not here to make you cry
To save your soul or watch you die
'Cause this life is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we're still the same
Words only get in the way
Life's not black or white or gray
It's just a bunch of lovely days
Well, I'm not here to make you cry
Or wake you up or change your mind
You know life is what it is
But there's so much more than this
Maybe the way it was has changed
But you and me, we are the same
Credits
Writer(s): Sheryl Suzanne Crow, Jeffrey Robert Trott
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