Turns back to front, turns hate to love
the simple things that mean a lot
turns rock to sand, turns ice to snow
that's you and me about to grow
Change the face of a magazine
face the change of a million years
stare in shock at what you saw
take a breath and lock the door
tell your children what to do
mistakes and all they still love you
change the pace of a magazine
face the change of a million years
Turns rough to smooth, turns don't to do
to reminisce turns me to you
turns war to peace, turns greed to need
the consequence of visionaries
Change the pace of a magazine
face the change of a million years
stare in shock at what you saw
take a breath and lock the door
tell your children what to do
mistakes and all they still love you
change the pace of a magazine
face the change of a million years
Turns back to front, turns hate to love
the simple things that mean a lot
turns rock to sand, turns ice to snow
that's you and me about to grow
Change the face of a magazine
face the change of a million years
stare in shock at what you saw
take a breath and lock the door
tell your children what to do
mistakes and all they still love you
change the pace of a magazine
face the change of a million years

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