Gradual Move

Shed a tear as the woods' cut down, I keep a slice
Green tint in the woodchuck grain, it satisfies
Dark days
They will come and go, then they intertwine
But I live in the ashes of old times

Wooly jumper, crimson cut, synthetic lines
New nest and the twigs picked from a different pine
Oh my
This place is critically nice
It's not the same old ninety-nine

Everything changes, everything changes
And no, it's not sudden
It's just a gradual move

Ain't it funny how you're moving away
It's funny how our separate livеs move in the same dirеction
I'm gone, I live alone
And there's a dog that's dying back home
Oh God, she's gone
The ties to my adolescence are shortening
I'm just so fucking happy that there's a few remaining

Everything changes, everything changes
And no, it's not sudden
It's just a gradual move
Everything changes, everything changes
And no, it's not sudden
It's just a gradual move
It's just a gradual move

And no, I'm not stubborn at all, I mean it
I hate the change of the seasons (x5)