It's time to stop pretending
Those days, those days are gone
It's time to stop wishing for endings
Those old wounds have turned into scars
Forget the song that I've been singing
Lay down the way that I've been holding
Hope that spring melts the winter in my heart

Flower, returning in their blooming
Time comes, washes away
Some nights, ? the darkest nights
? is waiting for me

Forget the song that I've been singing
Lay down the way that I've been holding
Hope that spring melts the winter in my heart
Hope that spring melts the winter in my heart

Copyright: COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): AARON FIRE SPERSKE, BRENT RADEMAKER, CHRISTOPHER GUNST, DAVID SCHER