keep trying
faulkner, newton
they say the streets are paved with gold
looks more like chewing gum and cigarettes
or maybe i'm just getting old
back in the good old days i wasn't born yet
or maybe i arrived too soon
all things change given time
i've always tried to do things right
i know it's hard for you to see that
but please forgive me one last time
and i won't make you repeat it
just give me time and i'll pull through
all things change given time
the continents move slowly
without me nothing will be lost
all things change given time
all things change given time
all things change given time