Where I grew up
We had no sign of winter
Where I grew up
Oh we barely had fall
Spring was just summer
A little bit colder
Now I look out the window
And I see it all
I watch time fly
As the seasons change
Why can't I
Seem to hold on
These moments they call me
But they're fickle and fleeting
I won't remember this right
Except for the feeling
And I'm looking out this window
Wondering how
I can finally stop the clock
To be in the now
Where I am now
The colors keep changing
Where I am now
There's so much in store
The frost from the winter's
Beginning to find me
I'll stay by the fire
Where I can keep warm
These moments they call me
But they're fickle and fleeting
I won't remember this right
Except for the feeling
And I'm looking out this window
Wondering how
I can finally stop
I'm finally making peace
With all the broken parts of me
I am proud of how I've grown
Into these spaces
We have so much further left to go
And I'm so glad we're not going alone
These moments they call me
But they're fickle and fleeting
I won't remember this right
Except for the feeling
And I'm looking out this window
Wondering how
I can finally stop the clock
To be in the now
Writers: Anne Dorko
Ever stare out the window wondering how life has been passing you by so quickly, even if you've squeezed so many experiences out of it? This song is about that.
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