Great Wave - Friend of the Season

Many a road that one can take
But they all go to the one place
Many a life that one can live
Only one that you can give
It's a friend of the season
Don't expect it come spring
It's not talking, it's just rambling

Up with the sunrise, down with the moon
Hollow bottle in a high noon
Take what you want, now
Have what you need
I'm not hung up on all these things
It's a friend of the season
Don't expect it come fall
It's not talking, it's just walking the walk

Written by:
Andrew Sgarlat, Charles Davis, Chelsea Taylor, Gerald LaMark, Mark Wohl

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