Everything Changes from Guesthouse by David Wax Museum

We have heard the chatter
Been told all this will shatter
All our friends they will scatter
We will no longer matter

Chorus
Everything changes when two become three
Everything changes everyone swears to me

They make it sound so terrible
Nothing comparable
Barefoot on broken glass

But we’re ready to burn the past
Not afraid to lose our grasp
Arms open towards the avalanche

We have made the big move
Proved we had nothing to lose
Why were we so confused?
We made the most of our youth

Problems so intractable
It all seemed impractical
But now everything is clear

All the hours agonized
While we never realized
How much could change in one year

You who have always been with us
You who have always been here
Came into this world with resistance
We had nothing to fear

But it all depends on how you see yourself
What you count when you count your wealth
Do you care what breaks your stride?

The freedoms we glorify
The same ones that paralyze
May our path not be too wide

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