Street light halos aboundnLook what I foundnOh my eyes are hazynHow the moon looks lazynIn the early mornnnSunset taking a breaknYou look greatnMaking beauty look easynThinking about the seasonsnWinter's bringing you downnnMe and the wind will racenSlap in the facenGonna lose every timenBut never be denied nThe privilege of seeing the storm nnCross you arrogant slimenI haven't the timenWhen are you going to learn nTo heal you gotta burnnAll the water that's sitting around nCooking up thunder stormsnThe clouds will conformnMake your dinner so grey nownForgot what you had to say nownThat you waited so longnnDrop that innocent guisenLook at the skiesnYou don't need to be lyingnIn little ways we're all tryingnTo be something we're not