Everything changes What causes it Our life? Our attitude? Or is it our thinking changes when we grow up? I really love the past I really love the innocent life I wish to live in the past Get away from the real world Get away from everything Running away is the thing I could do right now Also the only thing left for me to do Why do humans change? How can humans change so easily? The same old words Nothing remains the same forever and ever No matter what it is No matter who you are It will just change It will be gone All this will be name as "the lovely past" Only leave with the wonderful time to think of But, is it really a "lovely past"? Or is it a painfully past I wish time will stop at all those wonderful time But Time is so cruel It just will not stop In fact, It'll past faster No mistake is a nice one And No lies is a white one We live in a world of black and white No grey world No colorful world It's only a yes and a no There no something call yesno I'm not being emotion It's just something I wish to share out