I wrote it pretty quickly which is odd. I wanted that old school type of sound to it ... so I went for that, listening to old music from the 50's and 60's.
Lyrics
I know you have all your reasons,
Seems everyone is put to blame,
But this time you gotta be sure,
But this time you gotta be sure.
I feel the cold of the seasons,
Put to rest what you try to relate,
Not everything's so cut and dry,
Not everyone looks through your eyes.
Chorus:
Now I know now I know what I gotta do (Repeat).
Verse 2:
And the past finds it's way to haunt you,
It'll leave you running with fear,
What am I supposed to do?
I think I know what I gotta do.
You look and you search for answers,
And yet none of them have come to you,
It's like shooting in the dark,
Like a firework without a spark.
Chorus
Solo
Verse 3:
All of the leaves have turned to rust,
It's safe to say it comforts you,
What am I supposed to do?
I think I know what I gotta do.
Chorus
