Story Behind The Song
I wrote this song about how I wish that things could be like they were when we were little. Back when things were simpler and "friends" didn't ignore you. Back when we didn't have any responsibilities. Back when everyone you knew wasn't passing away or passing you by. This one gets deep.
Song Description
Produced by The Passion Hifi and inspired by the original beat by Lil Zane, this song really hits you in the feels. Melodic and dark, you'll want to put this one on replay.
| Song Length |
3:31 |
Genre |
Rap - Alternative, Rap - Hip Hop |
| Tempo |
Tempo Undefined |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Passive, Moving |
Subject |
Crying, Loneliness |
| Similar Artists |
Eminem, Linkin Park |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
As the seasons start to change
and we miss the summer rain,
all the leaves they fall around me on the ground.
I remember back when
sittin' on the couch and playin' X-Men.
There was never really anybody to impress then.
Sunny-D sippin' with a Sega and my best friend.
Hashtag: Good times. Kick it like the Jetsons.
But livin' in the clouds had a limit no doubt.
Until we figured it out. And now we missin' it now,
and now we thinkin' about how it all came crashin' down.
Now everybody growin' up. Gettin' married. Havin' babies.
Losin' track. Losin' touch. Actin' kinda shady.
It was all good baby now we all go crazy.
Wishin' we could all go back to the 80's.
But we can't. Its too late. I'm too cold.
Everybody says they can't make the next show.
I know that your lies are too fake and too old.
So I just got to let it go.
As the seasons start to change
and we miss the summer rain,
all the leaves they fall around me on the ground.
Why do we reminisce about the things we miss?
Pick it up and drop it all to pieces like, "ABANDON SHIP!"
We went from, cookin' pizzas at the pad as kids
to playin' phone tag. Skippin' over messages.
I just, crave all of the days that we could play.
Nowadays I just contemplate runnin' away.
But if you think about it, if you really know the way
Neverland ain't far away...
But we came a long way from a string and two cups.
We ain't Lost Boys just a band of screw ups.
Two cuts above where we lived and grew up.
Main street changed from all the plans we drew up.
Truth was, if you look back at the school bus
a tear falls every time I think of you cause,
we're all just leaves on the family tree
and they all keep fallin' on me.
As the seasons start to change
and we miss the summer rain,
all the leaves they fall around me on the ground.