Undertow
Seasons change, as does our mood
The cold is coming soon
Butterflies migrate away
Escaping unscathed
Everything, about the way
You wear your heart on your sleeve
You're telling me, you're still the same?
After everything, you've put in your brain?
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
Yesterday, was so long ago
You need to let it go
The hourglass is getting too low
And you're living much too fast for your soul
Every day, I see your face
Staring back at me, in the mirror
I'm getting older now, much too quickly, how
I wish I could stay young forever
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
I'm throwing my life away
And I've washed it down the drain
But I don't wanna be here alone
I can't do this on my own, yeah
I'm falling down
But I know I'm gonna hit the ground
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
Some say life's too short
Unless you wanna die
Don't waste your time
You'll never get it back
And you know you'll regret living so fast
We're caught in the undertow
The cold is coming soon
Butterflies migrate away
Escaping unscathed
Everything, about the way
You wear your heart on your sleeve
You're telling me, you're still the same?
After everything, you've put in your brain?
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
Yesterday, was so long ago
You need to let it go
The hourglass is getting too low
And you're living much too fast for your soul
Every day, I see your face
Staring back at me, in the mirror
I'm getting older now, much too quickly, how
I wish I could stay young forever
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
I'm throwing my life away
And I've washed it down the drain
But I don't wanna be here alone
I can't do this on my own, yeah
I'm falling down
But I know I'm gonna hit the ground
Flowers they'll bloom
Then they'll die
It's the cycle of life
You'll grow old too
As all things do
While the years still pass us by
Some say life's too short
Unless you wanna die
Don't waste your time
You'll never get it back
And you know you'll regret living so fast
We're caught in the undertow
Credits
Writer(s): John Fowler
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