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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bruce Mack
Bruce Mack
Songwriter
Michael Richard Cox
Michael Richard Cox
Songwriter

Lyrics

One summer the universe kissed me,
Like glory in heaven's back yard
So much joy it scared me
I braced for the ground to be charred
But things changed! Things change
Like black squirrels in White Plains
On the first cool night of the season
All was gonna be grand
Then Rain dropped in my coffee
And no mosquito wants to be my friend
But things changed! Things change
Like black squirrels in White Plains
People that gave themselves to the world
Were just dying
And all the blessings in my life
For a minute didn't seem worth it
But things changed! Things change
Like black squirrels in White Plains
Nature is actually the silent witness to intuition
I knew something was coming
Cause the dirt in the ground stirred up
And told me so.
Written by: Bruce Mack, Michael Richard Cox
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