Turn of the Season (Live to Cassette)

Turn of the season can be wonderful
But boy I've gotta history with change
Turn of the season makes me wanna know
Will I ever see the same river flow again?

Turn of the season makes me vulnerable
So many forces out of my control
Turn of the season so inevitable
I guess I gotta learn to let things go

Honey, I don't wanna grow apart
'Cause I thought that we'd grow old
Honey, I don't wanna lose your heart
'Cause I love its goofy mold
But the winter's comin'
And all this runnin'
Around our different roads
Makes me worry that we won't survive the cold

Turn of season takes me right back when
We frolicked through those California Pines
Feeling old but leaning into innocence
Then kissing 'til we'd forget 'bout time

Damn that feels like a different you
But let's face it - I'm a very different me, too
Today you're grinding and you're gonna be the best!
While I'm strolling through a graveyard
Thinking 'bout the power of death!

Honey, I don't wanna grow apart
'Cause I thought that we'd grow old
Honey, I don't wanna lose your heart
'Cause I love its goofy mold
But the winter's comin'
And all this runnin'
Around our different roads
Makes me worry that we won't survive the cold

Turn of the season can be wonderful
But boy I've gotta history with change
Turn of the season makes me wanna know
Will we ever see the same river flow again?

So I throw on my old sweater
And head down to the river by our hill
And wonder if we might feel better
If we embrace the seasons natural chill

Honey, I don't wanna grow apart
'Cause I thought that we'd grow old
Honey I don't wanna lose your heart
'Cause I love its goofy mold
But the winter's comin'
And all this runnin'
Around our different roads
Makes me think we gotta let the river flow
And we might just meet again - who really knows?



Credits
Writer(s): Abigail Walker
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