Change - Veorra

I see your cracks, eyes like glass

I know your touch, low class

The feeling, it’s cold, dry ice

A fool’s gold, without a price

I see your cracks, eyes like glass

I know your voice, low brass

The riddle is bold, got me twice

But waiting for another chance

Oh, give me all that you can give

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me, be all that you can be

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, give me all that you can give

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me, be all that you can be

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me…

Wouldn’t change a thing…

Oh, give me all that you can give

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me, be all that you can be

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, give me all that you can give

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me, be all that you can be

‘Cause I wouldn’t change, I wouldn’t change

I wouldn’t change a thing

Oh, for me…

Wouldn’t change a thing…

Wouldn’t change a thing