Seasons Estranged


Dimly lit the sickness
With starry nights of dusk
Dampened soil from rain filled tears
As the air fills up our lungs

With all the trees still blooming
Under faded violet hues
There's a chill that prospers in the wind
While on the grass, we lay confused

The world weeps more than you understand
Good and bad, both hand in hand
There ain't no signals, no master plans
But the world weeps more than you understand
The world weeps more than you understand

How long can you hold on now?
In the shade beneath the trees
I know that it still brings you down
Down onto your knees

It can't be easy
It can't be easy anymore
Do you know what you're feeling? Do you know what's still real?
And do you know what you're searching for?
Do you know what you're searching for?

Transitioned in the grassy knolls
From our seasons made estranged
The world weeps more than you understand
And the rest can't be explained
The rest can't be explained

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