Seasons Shift

I will always remember how you got serious in December Lonely in July, though you wouldn't tell me why It might have been easier just to call me but you preferred to cry And just like the seasons shift you'd always change your mind We kept on moving forward until I got left behind It might have been easier just to leave me But you gave me one more try Said it's fine by me But when we reached our final year, you said you'd had enough I got no more need for this my dear and no more need for lovе It might have been easier to believe you but I knew that was a lie Though it was fine by me Now that we're both moving on and finding our own way You wish that you could call me at least once or twice a day It might not be easy to forget me but for me this is goodbye And that's fine by me And are you knocking upon heavens door? Or the blood-soaked gates of hell? No one knows for sure, except for God but he won't tell It might be easier for a sinner but you're no catcher in the rye It might be easier for a saint though without a halo you won't fly Lord, Lord, Lord would you please set us free? If not inside our rotting graves forever we shall be All that's left of you, right next to all that's left of me