We can embrace love Or turn it away However, one day, we'll think and say: We felt it and knew it But did nothing to secure it's integrity; Left behind to lose all it's meaning I guess that's the way that it goes: Just the evening flow As a season shows And all living things know
Born into a light Alright: a fight Beyond that first sign Easing into the game: The pain, the fame, the blame And space Sweet days, we haze in a daze I guess that's the way that it goes: Just the evening flow As a season shows And all living things know
I guess that's the way that it goes I guess that's the way that it goes?