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