Changethisseason

I’m not gone the wind
Ask September for a friend
Our daily highs shift again
Roll outside and find murky skies align
I'm not far when hear the call
Amazons not far to go
And I move with the breeze
Move with the season with the season
Yeah yeah yeah
Paint a thousand pictures with a word or less
This stares got power, how you do that?
You put the rhythm in your walk like sheesh
Even from the stage, how could I not see?
Psalms of the south will respective my perspective
Your goals that's a full scale elective
Blank stares are a mass of corrections
On a dark bus, no seats, only stand-ins
Walking away to come back again
But you're like my favorite go tell a friend
That your scale is weighted with comic sans
And I'm not the jury so speak
With vigor and rise
Grim is the way of the tide
I'm saving up for a new ride
If it don't move I won't buy

Some things won’t change this season
I hope things change this season
I hope things change for the season

Some clothes been gone out of season
Some nice things gone out of season
Some shirts been gone out of season
Some games been gone out of season
Some fads gone out of season
Some things don't need a reason
Some flows gone out of season
Some ways gone out of season

When the first leaf falls you know that
Tv Filled with horror shows
Of basic murder hunting dinner
On a plate November
That’s time the family
Sending smiles to my hard drive
Everybody wonders why the air
Got more life
Less saturation for the best, classic case that sweater, yes

Better seasons come
And go
But we here
We don't know
They come
And go

I hope things change this season
I hope things change for the season