for months now i've been watching the seasons change
he loves me not
and I'm having a hard time knowing we're going to do the same
these trees are filled with memories
and the mountains, first kisses
so let us sit together in a bed of flowers
let the rain baptize our skin
lets pick the petals off of the peonies
and count the stars when night time consumes us
he loves me
he loves me not
he loves me
he loves me not
the snow is starting to fall
i caught a snowflake on my tongue
but it melted so fast
so fast, and it's gone
the seasons are changing,
i can't seem to keep up
high school love fell with the fall and winter just ended
the snowflakes are melting but I'm still cold
the flowers are just starting to blossom
but it feels like its been spring forever
but it feels like its been spring forever
i look back now on the seasons
and ours is almost through
so lets sit together in a field of peonies and learn to love ourselves before anyone else
lets sit together, until august,
when we change with the leaves
he loves me
he loves me not
he loves me
he loves me not
and my flower, it died with him
the flower is dead
the winter is dead
and so am i
he loves me
he loves me not
he loves me
he loves me not
and my flower, it died with him
the flower is dead
the winter is dead
and so am i