Life is all, life is always tales of lost and living I could almost feel the breath that you were almost giving I could see the silence in the way that you were talking I could leave the signs and sirens if I could ignore it
Friday night, lose a little liberty Saturday night, lose a lot of money Sunday night, think about Friday All my life, things change
Things change Things change Life is separated Things change
Things change Almost every day In almost every way
Sights and sound of love is all that's left of modern living Search for signs of life down alleyways of hidden cities
Friday night, lose a bit of sympathy Saturday night, lose a lot of money Sunday night, think about Friday All my life, things change Things change
Sights and sounds of modern living I just can't do without the sights and sounds of modern living
Things change Things change Things change
Sights and sounds of modern living Sights and sounds I just can't do without
Things change Almost every day In almost every way
Sights and sounds of modern living I just can't do without the sights and sounds of modern living
I told the doctor, "Separate us" He warned us, "Both may not survive" Things change