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