Things Change

Separate me from...

Separate this...



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