Maybe It's Not Too Late

You did everything right, bought a house on the hillside Where you live with your wife and your children So why can you sleep at night? You drive to work and you're driving home and You stop to drink at the bar alone, you think Maybe it's not too late to make a change For the better, for the better You think of all your dreams You had so much potential And now you're just a middle aged man Living in a suburb of Central California Your mother told you you were special But not everyone ones wins a medal And maybe it's not too late to make a change For the better, for the better Maybe you sell your things Live on a boat and leave everyone And wait for the phone to ring Your wife calls you, you don't pick up She's always so upset But not tonight, not tonight You're tired of living a life filled with regret You're driving home and you don't see The deer jump out into the street And as all the windowpanes are shattered You think of your life and if it mattered And maybe it's not too late to make a change For the better, for the better, for the better