Send a letter home to your mother
And tell her who you've been
Don't ask for money or a favor
Just an old blue blanket
That you can lay your head in
'Cause there's a pen in your hand
That won't talk sense anymore
There's a ceiling fan
Showing movies on the floor
There's a gun on the table
Telling jokes about your friends
And the chairs are all laughing
At this night that never ends [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/d/dogs_eye_view/subject_to_change.html ]
Things are subject to change
As days go by
Things are subject to change tonight
Take a long fall out of this slow game
And blow a kiss hello good-bye
By any other nick name
Is "You knew me then
Now watch me go
There's a picture on the wall
That looks a lot like home
There's a story you tell
And you wish it was your own
There's a girl you met who says
She's seen you before
And there's a letter that you left
Says that's not you anymore
You were never very clever
Walking straight lines
Down a curved road
Whisper, laugh and shout
At every other pleasure
'Til you closed your eyes
And disappeared without a trace