In the Passing of a Season

Lyrics for In the Passing of a Season

Constantly moving But not gaining any traction As cold hands grasp to freeze the wires I’m caught in the passing of a season And it’s always the same As seasons change I’m caught in the cogs Of the despair machine Slipping backwards As I dread the longest day For all the the time that I’ll spend waiting You’re just a phone call away It’s always the same As days turn grey You leave this place And this place leaves me empty As I feel the rain flood the streets Of this metropolis mass grave Do you feel it the same? All I know is without you All that I can see is a city filled with tombstones Roadworks, on roadworks On roadworks, on roadworks They can change the roads outside your house But they could never change The way that the sun rose to claim All your best angles There were so many of them Now lost to winter’s upheaval All of this caught in the passing of a season A thousand avenues And still this city feels empty So on winter days I pray for acid rain to fall Because this place has no meaning anymore Without you, this place has no meaning anymore Why do things have to change? I’m caught in the cogs, again and again A thousand avenues And still this city feels empty So on winter days I pray for acid rain to fall Because this place has no meaning anymore I remember when your warmth wrapped around me But now, your memory feels so cold Escaping me, your name falls with the leaves And I’m destined to walk alone A city filled with tombstones Forever, I walk alone in a city filled with tombstones