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