Would you say I'm a hero Glorious and brave If I told you something you wouldn't believe? That sometimes I'm scared And I can make mistakes And I'm not so heroic, it seems But if day can turn to night And the darkness turn to light Then why can't we imagine a changeling can change? No two ponies are exactly the same No two snowflakes ever match their design And I thought I was strong But I was nothing but wrong When I forgot to be friendly and kind But if day can turn to night And the darkness turn to light Then why can't we imagine a changeling can change? Would you say I'm a hero Glorious and brave If I told you something you wouldn't believe? This changeling, it seems Knows the real me And would stay by my side 'til the end So if day can turn to night And the darkness turn to light Then why can't we imagine Just why can't we imagine Then why can't we imagine a changeling can change? | | |