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