Seasonal Bliss

Seasonal Bliss

The days pass by

Very little has changed

You marked my whole world

Showed me more than the grey

 

All I have are the memories

All the good times

 

You showed me who i was

The me I want to be

I just want to go back

And live it one last time

 

It happened again

You came then you went

The days are getting shorter

The further you get

 

Don’t know where my path is headed

But I hope yours crosses again

And maybe in a way

They’ll be headed the same

 

Because lifes moving on

Dusting me out

I keep looking back

Buts that’s how you crash

 

I need something more

That I can aim for

Cause I'm just making circles

Wasting my gas

 

The songs that are playing

Just making me blue

All saying the same thing

Sending my mind back to you

 

But you left with the birds

Sending chills through the air

 

Your smile

Your eyes

Your voice

 

Last years pain again

 

The stars

The water

The dust

 

Always there but never like this

 

You’ve come and gone once more,

Seasonal bliss

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