This Isn't a Dream

Springtime fools the trees into thinking their leaves will never fall
 Summer tells the lakes they'll never freeze and get walked on
 Fall calls out the springtime's lies as green leaves fade to brown
 Bitter and chilling the winter brings millions of snowflakes to the ground
 On down from the clouds
 Passing seasons, oh so fleeting; we're no different; we're no different
 This isn't a dream, like it seems,
 I believe was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning
 (never, never, never holding time)
 Got today, but that'll change, go away
 I was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning
 Signs of times that pass us by faster than we think we want
 Show so clearly in the wrinkles from smiles now long gone
 We're watching and waiting this world is just fading, its sights slip from our grasp
 Meanwhile we're hoping and groaning for something exciting to come and last
 Never going to pass.
 Passing seasons, oh so fleeting; we're no different; we're no different
 This isn't a dream, like it seems,
 I believe I was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning
 (never, never, never holding time)
 Got today, but that'll change, go away
 I was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning
 Passing seasons, oh so fleeting
 This isn't a dream, like it seems,
 Tomorrow I will surely die
 Got today, but that'll change,
 Tomorrow I will surely die
 This isn't a dream, like it seems,
 I believe I was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning
 (never, never, never holding time)
 Got today, but that'll change, go away
 I was born last night and I'll die tomorrow morning