Song Four, Side Two

dreamers stop here
 in hopes they'll get a chance of a lifetime ago
 but i will not wait there
 drifters stop here and think
 the way they lived life with no plans
 my decision is drawing near
 please lover find me
 though the seasons break us up
 please lover remind me
 that at the hand of the sea
 it's you and me again
 branches break here in denial
 of what they once held up
 the crisp air cuts my heart
 breathe it in they say, live the life
 but as the snow falls you no longer see
 the light of who you could be
 all the flowers slowly fade
 all the leaves that long to change
 even in december i'll still be calling out