This Season's Color - Precautionary Principle | Текст песни

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• This Season's Color
• Precautionary Principle

Verse 1
Green leaves to black and blue sky to white (Green leaves...and blue skys...the colors...have left my eye) All colors of the spectrum are gone, they’ve left my eye That looks through a straw in a thin straight line (That looks through...a straw in...a straight line...how this narrows my sight) Only towards whats to come oh how this narrows my sight
Verse 2
In what could be A beautiful life Had I just passed that time... ..to change... To change and know its right Must I constantly repeat myself And not take my own advice
Chorus
My father always told me, “son its not about what happens Your character’s defined by the choice in your reaction (you make)”
Verse 3
Go with open eyes but brother you be wise Some things most wanted are those least needed Its hard not to cross that line