She sits alone in her room
Contemplating her doom
I walk along I hear an owl
I think I hear a baby howl
The mist fills the road
Like a broom
Sweeping up everything
On its loom
And silently the world
Has rearranged
Yes it seems like
Everything has changed
Oh yes I can feel it
Everything has changed
In the park is all so dark
On the stage it's turned over a page
And the night has turned on it's light
Yes everything has changed
Everything has changed
Everything has changed
Everything has changed
It's like a needle and a thread
I'm half alive
But I'm also half dead
I've got this real drama
In her polka-dot pyjama
And I've got
All the shots
Of love and rage
And everything has changed
Everything has changed
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