Change کے بول

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