River
Navigating Love's Seasons: Mister Wulf's Emotional River Journey
Lyrics
Running down by the river, it's lying heavy on my mind
Running down by the river, the weight of my thoughts is burdensome.
The thought of you with him, there's no peace that I can find
The idea of you being with someone else disrupts my peace of mind.
And when I finally get back home, I sit still in my room
Returning home, I remain in contemplation in my room.
But you're still in my mind, and in my head, a hint of your perfume
Your presence lingers in my mind, and traces of your scent persist.
For everything there is a season
Expressing the cyclical nature of life and relationships.
And every season has an end
Every phase or relationship has its conclusion.
Though I've tried I find no reason
Despite efforts, I struggle to find a rationale.
So for now I'll just pretend
Temporarily, I choose to feign or deceive myself.
I run again on the path by the river, on my lips is half a smile
Running along the river, a forced half-smile on my lips.
Those lovely eyes still haunt me, and bolster my denial
Your captivating eyes continue to haunt me, reinforcing my denial.
You can't help who you love or who you lose, as I've found out to my cost
Love and loss are beyond one's control, realizing at a personal cost.
If I had the chance I know that I'd still choose the love I had and lost.
If given a chance, I would still choose the love, despite the loss.
For everything there is a season
Reiterating the cyclic nature of life and emotions.
And every season has an end
Each phase or relationship has its inevitable conclusion.
Though I've tried I find no reason
Despite efforts, the speaker struggles to find a logical explanation.
So for now I'll just pretend
Choosing, for now, to live in a self-imposed illusion.
And though my heart still feels like stone
Despite the emotional hardship, my heart remains unyielding.
Down by the river I feel free again.
By the river, I experience a sense of freedom once again.
For everything there is a season
Highlighting the cyclical nature of life and relationships once more.
And every season has an end
Every phase or relationship has its unavoidable conclusion.
Though I've tried I find no reason
The speaker, despite efforts, fails to find a rational explanation.
So for now I'll just pretend
Opting to temporarily live in a state of make-believe or pretense.
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