Unchanging
And we will show that wherever you are
That is where all time starts
Itâ"š¬â"ž¢s a pleasure to die
A pleasure to be gone
Into the sky we bove on
Life is unchanging
It let me go
Life gave me up
And i have no control
Everything goes a way that i do not
I clean up the clouds i ride
Iâ"š¬â"ž¢ve never been up where i see the others climb
Seems like it must be nice
Laughterâ"š¬â"ž¢s an ugly friend of mine
Everyone goes where they belong
Nobody goes elsewhere
Never much thought goes to being
Right or wrong