Seasons

Digging a hole where a flower should bloom
Soiled by problems that stem from the root
I've been making wishes on dandelions
Toeing where I should speak my mind
Am I in love or have not felt it for real
Lessons like petals that start to peel
Feel the broken rhythm, you're starting to bud
Seasons keep passing it rains I'm in the mud

Damn that's a year of me playing it off
Like I've got this figured out but scared of it all
Just take my hand and we'll leave when you want

I've run my race in this track
Certified luckiest bastard in fact
It's all surface level when pressure just cracks
The very foundation laid by the wolves in my pack
And you've got me up in arms
But as long as they're yours, there's no need for alarm
My ecosystem threatened by loneliness now
But I'll keep hanging for a while til your mind's not in the clouds cause



Credits
Writer(s): Riley Hough
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