I change again like night to day

Take myself along another way

Try to make use of useless time

Not spent, not wasted on trying

To make a change

I change again chameleon way

More words, what do they say?

That I can't be sure of who I'am

Until I'm sure who I'm not

And who I'll never be

What I take away

Is all I'll ever have

What comes back again

Is all I'll ever need

Why do they worry

When they know most change

Is only temporary?