Something changed today  I finally took the headphones off  And as the sound waves died away  I heard my heart say  I hate to see you work so hard  And still life slip away    I gave my life. I sweat. I cried  For things that can't cry over me  When the day is done  The most important ones  Get the old remains  They get the cold leftovers. So...    I'm going, I'm going home  Take messages  I've been away for too long  So take messages    And it takes some faith  To grab the wheel and drive away  Changing is an art  But I recognize  I had the wrong priorities  First my head and then my heart    My children's eyes  Their changing size  Now that's reality  My woman's arms  Her hungry heart  The spiritual presence  It's like a magnet. So...