It’s been a while and I still remember the smile you kept for me. Lately I have
missed you and it hits me in the morning when I’m cold. I have nothing to say
but I can’t change a thing. No, I can’t change a thing. And if I knew what I
know, if I’d said what I meant. When all the dogs get to grow their own, everybody
got to call someplace home and I have nothing to say. Memories in October grey.
But I can’t change a thing, I can’t change a thing, can’t change anything, can’t
change a thing. Oh, wrapped in October grey. Now I have learned not to trust.
I’ve got to watch everything I feel. You’ll never know and I’ll never let you
see what I’ve done, what’s become of me. I have no words to say. Memories, memories
of mothers day. I can’t change a thing, I can’t change a thing, I just can’t
change a thing. I can’t change a thing.
