Anything
My hands are cold and brittle to the bone
Oh but it doesn't change my mind on anything
My arms are tired and so uninspired
Oh but it doesn't change my mind on anything
The Sun will come out, erase all my doubt
And it will never change my mind on anything
Cast your first stone, I'll still carry you home
Oh nothing you do will change my mind on anything
Call out my name, I'll still love you the same
Oh nothing you say will change my mind on anything
The sun will come out, erase all my doubt
And it will never change my mind on anything
Seasons, they change
My love remains the same
Because the sun will come out, erase all my doubt
And it will never change my mind on anything
My hands are cold and brittle to the bone
Oh but it doesn't change my mind on anything
My arms are tired and so uninspired
Oh but it doesn't change my mind on anything
The Sun will come out, erase all my doubt
And it will never change my mind on anything
Autor(es): The Complex Dialect