The Difference Is Night and Day

Lately I've seen every sunrise driving down the interstate

On my way to be the first one through the factory gate

It didn't used to be like this

The difference is night and day

I used to count the minutes

(Glad that it was quitting time)?

I couldn't wait to punch that clock and leave this place behind

But now when the whistle blows

The difference is night and day

Cause it means I'll have to head on home

And spend another night alone

Counting memories that you left behind

The linen in the kitchen drawer

That shirt of mine you always wore

Something always takes me back in time

The weekends I can fish or catch a ball game with the guys

Anything to get me out of this house for a while

But the minute I go home

The difference is night and day

As long as I dont have to see

All those things reminding me

I can tell myself that Im moving on

But as soon as I walk though that door

I know that I'll find something more

That shows me just how far I've really gone

Maybe I'll get lucky and get some sleep tonight

Either way Im out of here as soon as it gets light

Outside this four walls

The difference is night and day

No it didn't used to be like this