When Seasons Change

You've got to let me grow, got to let me be me. Did you really think that time would freeze? A stagnant stand still just see-see what you've got? To know you've got to grow, got to move from your spot. When summer's gone and autumn comes and Everything has changed. Why is it so strange? Why should we complain? Stuck in scene circles as fads grow and die. But positive living and thoughtful thinking don't apply, We must learn what to embrace and what to throw away. Or we'll make the same mistakes tomorrow that we beat yesterday. When summer's gone and autumn comes and. Everything has changed. Why is it so strange? Why should we complain? When seasons change will I stay the same?