Is it your time?
How will you know?
The heat from summer's sun has filled you with a glow
You're never wrong
Don't let it show
It never hurt this much to leave the ground below
You make them wait
As seasons roll
Until September air has got you feeling old
The days fall short
The dirt gets cold
Its all so soon and there is so much left to know
Will you miss it?
Will you listen, oh?
Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago
Well its your time
And now you know
Its hard to root when you're too busy trying to roam
The days grow long
And you no home
Keep on moving babe cause I don't wanna know
Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago
Do you still rise?
Do you still face the brighter skies?
And when it dies
Will you leave some light behind?
Its trouble to take it slow
But harder to watch you grow
When the first seeds left you long ago