Hunter g. k. thompson

Seasons to grow

Hunter g. k. thompson
F I built you a house of stone
Would you still call it a home
All the floors won't creak like they used to
But my heart will beat like it's made to

And I don't know what to say but I found my reason to stay
In my mind I see you dancing
But my eyes wonder what theyre missing
All the air in this world seems to leave
As my lungs relearn how to breath

And I don't know what to say
But I found my reason to stay
Woah
And it's time to say goodnight
To the ones you've grown to like
Like the leaves that never used to know
What was their own season to grow
Woah

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