Seasons to Grow

If I built a house out of stone, would you still call it home? All the floors will creak like they used to, but my heart will beat like it's made to And I don't know what to say, but I found my reason to stay In my mind, I see you dancing. And my eyes, wonder what they're missing. All the air in this world seems to leave as my mind, learns how to breathe And I don't know what to say, but I found my reason to stay It's time to say goodnight to the ones you've grown to like. Like leaves that never used to know, oh oh, which was their own season to grow.