Seasons of a Man Songtext
von David Reece
Seasons of a Man Songtext
I used to be careless, reckless and free
Time and no meaning, it was all about me
Now the world′s different, I'm too hard to fail
Must be a picture of tipping the scales
When I get up and go, seem to get up in wins
I′m looking for ways to reinvent
Pull up no returns since I am hurt
I'll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The seasons of a man
My nerves are a jump on and once out of steel
My brain, once hiatus, as I'm looking for thrills
Seasons are changing the color of years
Leaves might be falling but strong is my will
When I get up and go, seem to get up in wins
I′m looking for ways to reinvent
Pull up no returns since I am hurt
I′ll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The seasons of a man
The seasons of a man
Even when I return in the season of a man
I'll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The season′s of a man
Seasons of a man
Seasons of a man
Time and no meaning, it was all about me
Now the world′s different, I'm too hard to fail
Must be a picture of tipping the scales
When I get up and go, seem to get up in wins
I′m looking for ways to reinvent
Pull up no returns since I am hurt
I'll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The seasons of a man
My nerves are a jump on and once out of steel
My brain, once hiatus, as I'm looking for thrills
Seasons are changing the color of years
Leaves might be falling but strong is my will
When I get up and go, seem to get up in wins
I′m looking for ways to reinvent
Pull up no returns since I am hurt
I′ll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The seasons of a man
The seasons of a man
Even when I return in the season of a man
I'll just keep on pushing on, stay up on the dirt
From the key of the summer days
To call me a summer night
Painful and glorious
Sitting always right
The season′s of a man
Seasons of a man
Seasons of a man
Writer(s): David Reece, Jonathan Wilde, Ric Demarosi Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com