You're a chameleon changing your spotsSaying the words you think should be heardPleasing every one and no one, your heart rotsThat's fine, of course, whatever, how absurdTaking on hues and tones of those around youBlending, never calling attention your wayLosing yourself or never knowing whoNothing changed until that autumn colored dayWho are you? Whomever you want, I can be her and I doResponding, not now, no one ever se...