Seasons

People pass me by with
Blank and dark eyes
Just like dead lights
They're spraying
November's cool breeze
Smoking cigarettes
Puff out cloud of blues

And the times seems like a fast forward tape and
We run to get somewhere barely
But don't know where we go sadly
Just let yourself go cuz
Coldness will melt down
And these days will grows to seasons

We always want to find special
And want to get out from the normal

But the times seems like a fast forward tape and
We run to get somewhere barely
But don't know where we go sadly
Just let yourself go cuz
Coldness will melt down
And these days will grows to seasons

To get somewhere barely
Let yourself go cuz
Coldness will melt down and
These days will grows to seasons
To get somewhere barely
Let yourself go cuz
Coldness will melt down and
These days will grows to seasons



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Writer(s): Won Song
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