dreamers stop here in hopes they'll get chance of a lifetime ago but I will not wait there drifters stop here and think the way they lived life with no plans my decision is drawing near please lover find me though the seaseons break us up please lover reming me that at the hand of the sea it's you and me again branches break here in denial of what they once held up the crisp air cuts my heart breathe it in they say, live the life but as the snow falls you no longer see the light of who you could be all the flowers slowly fade all the leaves that long to change even in december I'll still be calling out