Wishing For all the seasons to change Watching The snow, the leaves, the sun The rain Now I've seen it too many times Counting Two things that pass soon After opening Pop, cigs Well presents, bags of candy Now I've seen it too many times And all the things that stay Now they've gone away All the things that stay Now they've gone away On a curb somewhere in the dark and it's cold And I can't tell a difference from six months ago Once eager heads now they look down And keep their image low And I've seen it too many times But I've got a jacket I've got a vent and a fan in my bedroom It doesn't matter if I see a blue or a white sky I've seen it too many times And all the things that stay Now they've gone away All the things that stay Now they've gone away