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?