Wylder - Take Hold

Yeah, it's strange when I hear myself
Talking in my sleep to someone else
And I stray into this dream
Waiting on the summer
But the fall's got a hold on me
Wading in the water as the
As the gold rushed to my knees
It's cold, with the waking sound
Through a southern wood
The north came with a howl
This flame spread at my feet
Smoke clinging to you
Where the rust shakes from your leaves
Still waiting on the summer
But the fall's got a hold on me
It's a science to finding out
How to let it go
There'll be signs in the trees
That show you on your own
So, you'll turn and push all aside
Find a pattern in the failing light
There's a season for something new
From the theory of losing you
Take hold, where the light had fell
Through the old growth
Climb the banks of rocky shelves
In the shade of the tallest tree
Waiting on the summer
Where the gold rushed through the leaves
Still waiting on the summer
Cause the falls got a hold on me
There'll be signs in the trees
That show you on your own
There'll be ways that you'll know
Take hold
You'll know
There'll be ways that you'll know
In the pattern that holds
Where the light lingers low
Every season that falls
Get a sense of it all
As the chemicals call
You'll know
You'll know
You'll know

Written by:
Samuel Rodgers, Will McCarry

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