Ode to Seasons fall like a memory never fades. A Love has grown apart you can't build love out of pain.

Ode to Seasons fall like everyday could be your last. The legends of the fall haunt like demons from his the past.

Ode to Seasons fall like a soldier at attention. Since the dawn of his downfall. We watched him crumble from a distance.

Ode to Seasons fall or fall oding to fall seasons. He looked so hard for purpose, when the whole time knew the reason.

Ode to seasons fall like the changing of the leaves. To his biggest fall of all, we found him hanging from a tree.

© Chris Lynch