Trying To Change

Well now some roads bend and baby some stay straight

Oh how some nights end just a bit too late

As the sky goes back oh from black to blue

I’ve been trying to change but it’s fucking hard to do

Gypsy man read my palm

Told me son it won’t be long

Better right your soul, better mend those ways

Cos there’s fire coming at the end of days

He said some roads bend and baby some stay straight

Oh how some nights end just a bit too late

As the sky goes back oh from black to blue

I’ve been trying to change but it’s fucking hard to do

It’s a funny thing that we tell ourselves

Tossing change into wishing wells

But there ain’t enough silver no there ain’t enough gold

To ever pay back the debts oh that mankind owes

Well now some roads bend and baby some stay straight

Oh how some nights end just a bit too late

As the sky goes back oh from black to blue

I’ve been trying to change but it’s fucking hard to do

Time’s a fluid kind of thing you know

The way it moves so fast and then so slow

Carving canyons out of solid stone

Separating what you had from what you hold

Gypsy man read my palm

Told me son it won’t be long

Fill your heart with love fill your heart with trust

And I promise you oh a change gonna come

Well now some roads bend and baby some stay straight

Oh how some nights end just a bit too late

As the sky goes back oh from black to blue

I’ve been trying to change but it’s fucking hard to do