It's Tuesday morning, and it's about three a.m.
She's staring out the window at the rain, can't sleep again.
Tries to clear her head, crazy thoughts they're spinning through her mind.
Of all the things he's done, and all the years that they have left behind.
Chorus
Nothing changes, nothing changes.
If you run too fast your life will pass you by.
Nothing changes, you better stop and look at both sides
Take a chance to see, there's more to life than meets the eye.
He's sitting by the phone again, he's waiting for that call.
From a 30 year old daughter that he don't see at all.
Spent his whole life working hard, no time to be at home.
Now he's in his later years they've left him, just sitting all alone
She's staring out the window at the rain, can't sleep again.
Tries to clear her head, crazy thoughts they're spinning through her mind.
Of all the things he's done, and all the years that they have left behind.
Chorus
Nothing changes, nothing changes.
If you run too fast your life will pass you by.
Nothing changes, you better stop and look at both sides
Take a chance to see, there's more to life than meets the eye.
He's sitting by the phone again, he's waiting for that call.
From a 30 year old daughter that he don't see at all.
Spent his whole life working hard, no time to be at home.
Now he's in his later years they've left him, just sitting all alone