Seasons

Can I hold your hand?
This isn't what I planned
The photos you burned that I cherished and stashed

What are your demands?
I've been waiting at this newsstand
These feelings of grandeur, will I ever understand?

Help me understand

You've bottled your questions, why does it feel overwhelming?
I'm chasing the seasons, but I'm caught up in your autumn
The skies and your eyes are both colored in deadening
Can you tell me that I'm the one that you're longing?

Are we just forgetting?
Are we just forgetting?



Credits
Writer(s): Banjone Roque
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