You've Changed

You've changed I thought your roots were planted But I guess I've changed Was it the season that spoiled you? Spring hangs too high You'll never reach You've tried to overcome me But Spring rain Spring rains Spring rains Spring rain Pours down on me Your skin Oozes lies and absorbs the sky And it's telling you about the time you once believed And once died Tell me how your ways mold like filtered clay I strip down my thought and think "Maybe I'm the changing man" But Spring rain Spring rain Spring rain Spring rain Pours down on me On me, on me, on me Spring rain Spring's rained Spring rain Spring rain Pours down on me You've changed I thought your roots were planted But I guess I've changed Was I the season that spoiled you?