Seasons Colors

Long were there days
In the spring when we were younger
Oh, the years have gone
Like the breeze in the summer

Seasons come and they go
Like the dust on that old dirt road
Try and fight, take it slow
But the ground keeps moving on its own

So paint the colors of fall
On my heart, so I'll remember
To carry through the pain
And the cold of the winter, oh

The wind, it callused my skin
Broke my bones and left me bleeding
Through the darkest storm
He was there, now I'm still breathing, ah

Seasons come and they go
Like the dust on that old dirt road
Try and fight, take it slow
But the ground keeps moving on its own
Yeah, the ground keeps moving on its own
Yeah, the ground keeps moving on its own



Credits
Writer(s): Nathan Edward Zuercher, Brian Victor Macdonald, Judah Lee Akers
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