(For what it's worth... it's never too late) Chameleon right or wrong Changing from the inside without a reservation Will you miss me when i'm gone? Hard to read the landscape Shift into a new shape Blackbirds roost inside of me Terrified of making a change Won't stay the same Just save your good intentions for a rainy day If there's nothing left out of scope With twists and turns we'll never really know And if the whole thing is one big joke Won't you let me in? I can't keep changing