Seasons

I’ve never had a summer like the summer that I had
When I lived the crystal vision and I wore it like a flag
Now I’ll never have an autumn like the autumn that I had
When jaundice wanted justice, paint me yellow, paint me black
Well I’ll never have a winter like the winter that I had
When my mother said I love you
And my mom divorced my dad
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Well I never had a springtime like the springtime that I had
And everything was moving but my mind was going black
I don’t know a season that I didn’t fuckin' drag
And you wanna but sometimes you’ve got to cry
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times
Hard times