Ch-Ch-Ch-Ch-Changes

I still don't know what I was waiting for

And my time was running wild

A million dead-end streets

Every time I thought I'd got it made

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes (Turn and face the strain)

Ch-ch-Changes Don't want to be a richer man

Ch-ch-ch-ch-Changes(Turn and face the strain)

Ch-ch-ChangesJust gonna have to be a different man

Time may change meBut I can't trace time...