Things Change - Tom Budin, Kopa

When I’m lost to the wind

When the fire’s all but smoke

When then birds have got nothing left to sing

I will drift away

I won’t waste the hours

Holding on to fire

Like a dreamer, losing sense of time

I will drift away

Things change, things change

Things change, things change

I don’t wanna go without you

When things change, things change

When I find the key

Hiding in the backstreets of my mind

Try to light the darkness in the sky

But I need more time

I won’t let the waves

Flow against the tide

Like a storm, flooding over life

I will drift away

Things change, things change

Things change, things change

I won’t wanna go without you

When things change, things change

Things change, things change

Things change, things change