Horace Pinker - Seasonal lyrics

Watching you now like a change from the winter back to fall to the spring Skip the cold season never go back again bad advice from familiar faces Give it some time and it will all work out in the end where's the punch Line nothing gets done when nothing's put in and we're all burned out ask Me why someone said facetiously ask me why this time ask me why someone Said facetiously ask me why it's time to suffer now