It comes and goes like the season
Without any rhyme or reason
We trust it without knowing why
Even at the end we all cry.
It's a feeling we want to know
And have the whole world show
Sometimes it may stray
But it will never go away.
This feeling is something we all need
Even if the warnings we don't heed
We fall in and out of it
It's like a game we can't and won't quit.
