Paroles de Change

Tell me when I'm 19 year’s old Fun in hell or with some broke bones I’ll swim against the tide as long as I can breathe Will it be somewhere I’ve been to? Am I who I'm growing into? Does it make a difference now? Not to me Hey, maybe something’s never change Hey, call it pleasure, call it pain Will I be more than just a face? Will I be more if I'm erased? Will all the memories left in my place be enough? Hey, call it pleasure, call it pain Hey, maybe something’s never change? Hey, maybe something’s never change Hey, maybe something’s never change Hey, maybe something’s never change