Seasons - Neil Halstead

Look for comfort now, within these walls

For all these different days yeah, these autumn ways

Will slowly disappear

Will slowly fall apart

Drifting slowly, drifting clear

And all I want is, a little heart

A different point of view yeah, a different start

No time for feeling old

No time for feeling blue

No time for wasting what we know

Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon

These distance stars yeah, these distance suns

Are all the reasons

Are all the reasons

The only season in my life

And all I want is, a little heart

A different point of view yeah, a different start

No time for getting old

No time for feeling blue

No time for wasting what we know

Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon

These distance stars yeah, these distance suns

Are all the reasons

Are all the reasons

The only season in my life