Seasons of change

Nov 27, 2004 00:13

we play this game
with no shame
each and every day
it goes down the same way
nothing seems to be the same
everywhere you see the change
the seasons of yesterday
become a faded memory
there's got to be a better way
I can feel the resistance
of all it's existence
the past
it's gone so fast
old tendencies
nothing's going to change
sit back, relax
just face facts
remember the past
reminisce to make it last
slipping away
in every way
look around
there's nothing left
only one last star
but it seems so far
so make a final wish
just to realize this
when you look for bliss
you only find emptiness
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