Seasoned
I try to walk with an open heart
You tried to run with an open heart
Still we’ve become with an open heart
This, will end. This will end I want it anyways, anyways
Laid in the sun with an open heart
Burned I return with an open heart
Beheld we are one with an open heart
This, will hurt. This will hurt I want it anyways, anyways.
Oh, the seasons, turn so far today
So many reasons we should hide away
Oh, the seasoned, battered torn they lay
Oh, this feeling, climbs right in anyway
Hide in the One with the open heart
Cherished we become with an open heart
Still I’m undone by your open heart
This, will end. This will end I want it anyways, anyways
