Some people change to the ways we want them to be
But it never turns out like we want things
Maybe its not the ones we see
Just our reflection from our need
In front of me
Some people say they're all stuck in our ways
But if that were true, you know I'd be dead in a grave
A grave, a grave, a grave
You follow words that just, just like a dog tied on a leash
We're on a leash
So why why you choose to follow, you'll only make it harder
So why would you wait, why would you wait so long?
You're only treading water, you'll only make it harder
Some people change, some people change, uh huh