Process of assimilation
  You'ret he one who used to say
  "My goals will never change,
  However long they take to reach!"
  "I'm no feather in the wind
  I'll triumph with a grin"
  You spoke with such conviction
  Process of assimilation
  How quickly you changed your tune
  When time gave you room
  To grow toward your desires
  You claimed "change" helped you mature
  Believe me I was sure
  That you were trying to convince yourself
  Your problem, I thought, was a weak frame of mind
  But noticing your smile, I saw the problem was mine!
  We're all searching for contentment with blinders on
  We've got to learn to be objective
  Before life itself is gone!