Changes - Me Like Bees

Two brothers on the phone, both on the road to their folk’s home

They are meeting there to rest their mother’s bones

Later in the day, one brother turns the other’s way

He says: «meet back here when the old man goes» (he'll go!)

Changes are only hard in those lonelier

Times that we fear the most (hey!)

Out where the light is not, you won’t find color

But find where the need is most (hey!)

Two brothers back at home, their father fading on his own

They do what they can to make him comfortable (I'm not uncomfortable!)

One brother by his side, dad says your brother’s not so bright

We bet fifty on if I would last the night (you're always the good one!)

Changes are only hard in those lonelier

Times that we fear the most (hey!)

Out where the light is not, you won’t find color

But find where the need is most (hey!)

I don’t want to know (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

Where it’s gonna go (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

No, I don’t want to be on the other side of

Waiting for the dark (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

We aren’t home anymore (we aren’t home anymore)

But we are never alone (we are never alone)

Cold wind blowing while we’re on our phones

Talking where does our time go?

(where does it go?)

Changes are only hard in those lonelier

Times that we fear the most (lonelier times)

Out where the light is not, you won’t find color

But find where the need is most

I don’t want to know (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

Where it’s gonna go (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

No I don’t want to be on the other side of

Waiting for the dark (oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)

(Oh-oh-oh-oh, hey!)