honey drippin’ stick

I can’t change

try as I might

the needle on my compass

keeps pointing my track

oh I’ll tell you

with your foot through the door

I’ll make some changes

try this try that

but sure as the sun rises

I can’t change anymore

some things & ways

they just stay flat put

& a man he finds his path

needle on the compass

honey dripping stick

if I could change

we wouldn’t be together

you got your own ways

stuck on that track

you can go if you want to

remember on your route

it was how I am brought you here

but if its change you’re wanting

please don’t find your way back

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