Feel the change of season
In the ground when you are dead
I can't find a reason
Going back to what you said
What you, you said
What you, you said
Everyone's their own god
Think about what I just said
Everyone's their own fraud
If you allow to be misled
To be misled
To be misled
Space between where we convene
Sit, stare silently, waiting for a melody
To hear a sound, up from the ground
Like a symphony I will never hear you play
Oh
One day I found you tied and bound
I felt you would never be back here with me
Today I found you in the ground
Now I know you'll never be back here with me
Oh
Feel the change of season
In the ground when you are dead
I can't find a reason
Going back to what you said
What you, you said
What you, you said