As I Lay Dying

The only constant is change. The only constant is change. Go...
The human heart is born without legs, sliding back and forth,
And never once does it truly rest, unless accompanied by death... Sliding back and forth.
Even the strongest remnants of history, they have begun to crumble against time.
Sliding back and forth.
The only constant is change. Nothing remains the same.
The only constant is change. there's only growth or decay. Yea...
Lets go... Unvarying scenes only found in pictures can never breathe life.
For nowhere else does level ground exist, unless it has been captured by a flash of steady light.