What do you do when you get thrown to the wolves?
What do you do when your world turns blue?
When love gets the best of you
How do you do?
Like seasons of the year it all changed every three months
For some people it was sooner and other much later
You count every season and pray for summer to come
So that this winter can end
So go ahead and pretend
The summer is here when all you really feel is the cold
Your heart starts to feel like a fake piece of gold
You start to build your walls prepare yourself for the war
You know it is soon to come
Praying for a little sun
Just for a little hope at the end
Praying, Talking, asking, begging please stop!
Still it’s raining in paradise
It’s time to throw the dice
And so it ends with a fight
Call up all friends we are going out tonight
It was fun while it lasted
However at the end both walked away with scars
Scars that makes one stronger…
Few years later two seasons one page
All it took was a little bit of faith…*
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