Seasons changed and our love got cold

Winter came and our love was gone

This is the seasons cycle riding in circles

And I need to carry on.






I still think about you

And what we used to be

But this is something that I have to do

So I can move on from you

Or at least distract myself

From these thoughts of you in my head

I'll no longer be alone in my bed

And although she's not you

For now she'll do

Because she can help me get over you

No one knows how this will go

We can't say what's going to happen after this snow.


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