We can embrace love
Or turn it away
However, one day, we'll think and say
We felt it and knew it
But did nothing to secure it's integrity
Left behind to lose all it's meaning
I guess that's the way that it goes
Just the even flow
As a season show shows
And all living things know

Born into a light
Alright, a flight
Beyond that first sign
Easing into the game
The pain, the fame, the blame
And space
Sweet days, we haze in a daze
I guess that's the way that it goes
Just the evening flow
As the season shows
And all living things know

I guess that's the way that it goes
I guess that's the way that it goes

Copyright: Fintage House Publishing, Songtrust Ave
Writer(s): Catherine Harris-White, Stasia Irons