I will push a little more to see if I still can
I'll keep pushing to be sure
This must come to an end
How far do I have to walk to find something new?
How many days, weeks or months will I need to let it go?

The wind is howling out
The heat is gone
Daylight fades away

Like a distant call, you can hear me say:

Blame it on the season, I'm leaving.

I will stop my body here and rest it for while
I will day down on the sand, close my eyes and smile
How far did I walk to find nothing's ever new
How many weeks, months or years will I need to learn it though.

The wind is howling out
The heat is gone
Daylight fades away

Like a distant call, you can hear me say:

Blame it on the season, I'm leaving