The weight of the world Crushes down on my shoulders I'm a big girl now But I don't feel much older
And I think of the end It plagues my mind all of the time I wish that I had a friend Who would just tell me I'm fine Tell me I'm fine
It's not that bad And I have no reason to be sad But I find a way Almost every day to stay this way
When will I change? When will I change?
It's not that I want more It's just that I want what I paid for These feelings, they are depleting I just don't really get the meaning Get the meaning
It's not that bad And I have no reason to be sad But I find a way Almost every day to stay this way
When will I change? When will I change? When will I change? When will I change?
Visions of hope, visions of love More than before, I want them to come Visions of hope, visions of love More than before, I want them to come Visions of hope, visions of love More than before, I want them to come Visions of hope, visions of love More than before, I want them to come
Compositor: Bethany Sharayah Cosentino (Bethany Cosentino) ECAD: Obra #12389287