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