Time Doing Its Thing

Nothing special

The way it started

Just some seeds born from the ground

Nothing special

The way it’s ending

Just some leaves falling back down

Guess that’s how life goes

One door opens one door closes

I know

I know

That goodbye leaves a sting

I know

I know

It’s just time doing it’s thing

Who am I to

Think I can save

something turning to back to sand

Who am I to

Think I can change

The way that god deals out their hand

Guess that’s how we grow

Learning to let go of what we hold