Seasons Lyrics
Weak or bold
What will last?
Mind is strained
You think too fast
Scared to move
Weary eyes
Trouble you
To walk into circles
Waiting for the seasons
The darkest attacks
Darkest attacks, darkest attacks
Forgetting all the reasons
You used in the past, used in the past
This is mine
Focus right
Dirty lies
Use up time
Beat it all
Push it back
All the false and
Tainted illusions