Things Change

You never let me call my mother

You wanted me to stay

In a broken home

And I made it too easy for you

I’m starting to get over this

And over you

I was tired living in a bubble

'Cause it was all a lie

And I'm mad, 'cause you knew

You knew

And I understand now

Why it turned out to be

The way that it was

When we were high

I took your lows

You would decide

If I could go

I know in time

Things had to change

Had to change

I’m starting to discover

Me without

Pressure, anxiety

Fear in the night

Now I can see

The colour of the sky

When it's clear, clear

When we were high

I took your lows

You would decide

If I could go

I know in time

Things had to change

Had to change

When we were high

I took your lows

You would decide

If I could go

I know in time

Things had to change

Had to change

Things had to change

Things had to change

Things had to change

Things had to change

Had to change

Things had to change

Things had to change

Had to change

Had to change