Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes

Still don't know what I was waiting for
And my time was running wild
A million dead-end streets and
Every time I thought I'd got it made
It seemed the taste was not so sweet
So I turned myself to face me
But I've never caught a glimpse
Of how the others must see the faker
I'm much too fast to take that test

Dagen skiva: Cara Dillon: After the morning
Dagens låt: David Bowie: Changes