Deep Sea Diver Why Must A Man Change?
You'v got all these hats
You'v been trying to wear
And there's one for every stride
You'v been taking in fear
And you whisper to yourself,"why must a man change his ways?"
The friends that you keep well
They practical drink from your hand
And they're blaring their trumpets behind you
Like some marching band
And the bed that you have made leaves sleep no room for me
Won't you lay down your crowns for me?
And you whisper to yourself,"why must a man change his ways?"
When you heed no direction
Like some cold and obstinate child
I swear you used to be my protection
That I'd stand beside
And you whisper to yourself,"why must a man change his ways?"