Sometimes songs
just refuse to come out the way I want them to. I had high hopes for this one,
but it was determined to disappoint me at every turn. There reaches a point, when
things aren’t going well in the creative process, that you need to make a
choice: Do I continue wrestling with this, or do I just kick it out the door
and let it go wherever it wants? I chose the second approach with “Change.” I
don’t know where it wandered off to, and I no longer care.
Change
© 1994 Brian
Hutzell
Losing the one
who makes you happy catches you unprepared
Leaving you
moody, blue and crappy
Feeling alone and
scared
Why couldn’t love
be neater--manageable, refined?
Why can’t life be
sweeter, cleaner, clearer
Nearer to what we
had in mind?
It’s a change
And I could use a
change
A change of
direction, a change in the weather
But is it a
change for the better, or is it just a change?
Looking toward a
different future, shifting gears again
Though I try, it’s
not wise to be too sure
Of who and what and
when
So many roads to
choose from--taking me here to there
I know I’m bound
to lose some, and I want to be prepared
Still it’s a
change
And I could use a
change
A change of
direction, a change in the weather
But is it a
change for the better, or is it just a change?
Trying to reach
the mainstream
But I’m still on
a sidestreet
Frustrated by the
detours and delays
Now I’m finally
realizing that pointless agonizing
Is less
productive than harmonizing
I’m mingling at
the party, but no one’s bringing me my punch
So I’m packing up
and parting
Making my own
free lunch
It’s a change,
and I can use a change
A change of
direction, a change in the weather
May be a change
for the better
But whatever, it’s
a change
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