16 hours spent under April showers
As I try to make sense of what I've got left
As I walk through the door I know forevermore
That things won't be the same by the time that it's May
16 months and I wish that just for once
I could look back on a day, and hope that things won't change
But change is constant and I am constantly wanting to know
Where I went wrong
And all along
Spent far too long
Searching for myself
In someone else
And all along
Spent far too long
Searching for myself
In someone else
16 years and I conquered all my fears
I know it might sound strange but I don't want things to change