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Texty: Deville. Pleasure To Burn. Seasons.


looking forward and not reaching out, can't plead
i'm guilty of leaving things undone you see and i
know this, i keep it all inside something that you
don't realize

i got this feeling that is deep inside of me i've
been thinking 'bout how i've been losing out you
see and i know that you've heard it all before but
it's hard to say what i'm headed for

i can tell that the seasons changing i can tell
that my friends are leaving i can tell that the
seasons changing

now wouldn't it be nice to see where we're going to
look straight ahead live our lives always knowing
that everything is going to be all right that
everything is going to be just fine

it doesn't seem so bad that we're all changing
cause i've figured out that life won't wait and i
won't be the one that's just a moment too late

i can tell that the seasons changing i can tell
that my friends are leaving i can tell that the
seasons changing

well i can feel it falling down, the pressure's
building all around you always thought i'd be the
one who'd get pushed down to the ground, you don't
realize it yet, you know it's what you cannot see,
but you feel it falling down it's all your
insecurities

so it should come as no surprise, that i finally
realize that i can't always look to you to come
around and save my life this is my song to you a
question that i ask, tell me now where we stand
and were you ever really even my friend