Moving On

The times are changing
Slowly, but still
Who is to blame me for looking back?
I never asked for anything

And now the streets are calling
I wish I could be there
Fore here they all look back
And I do the same thing

When is it time to move on?
Some decide the fate of thousands
I can’t handle my own

Freeze! Subversive rebels
You’re under arrest
For awakening
The sense of freedom

(Freeze!) My vanishing memories
Except that We can’t prevent
When the time comes

A small crowd there stands
Against this common sense
The big media either ignores
Or make them look like a menace

For good citizens like you
That work, that vote, that pay
But everyone has a cross too
I’m bearing mine my way

The times are changing, my friend