Chemeleon - Maps

In these valuable days

In the most callous of ways

Yeah, this is where it’s at

I’m quite aware of that

So please just leave what you’ve become

It’d be a mess for anyone

You’re such a chameleon

It just ain’t right, to treat folks so wrong

Then you turn into everyones’s clown

Girl, it’s a drag to have you around

Things we lost in the fire

How we gonna get high?

I can’t just leave what I’ve become

But please don’t tell just anyone

You’re such a chameleon

It just ain’t right, to treat folks so wrong

Then you turn into everyones’s clown

But all you’ve done, means nothing right now

You take me for a comedian

Who ain’t got no clue, how this should be done

Well baby, I’m telling you now

I’ll be long gone when your ship goes down

«turning the mind is that anterior turn

Where you simply say 'yes'

Where you say 'i will'

Where you say 'ok'

It’s where you find in yourself

The ability to say 'every moment is perfect'

Or 'everyday is a good day'

'everything is as it should be'

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