great skies

When we know, it's all right
And when we know it's not a right, oh
Because we have to try to find
Because we have to, it's not all right
And every single day
When we're knowing
Because we have to, have to try to find, oh
Oh and when we know it's not a right
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, as the sky gets gray things don't stay the same
Children run and laugh but they don't play like they used to
Oh, as the weekends over, why do people always get into the seasons?
Before they come
Hey, hey, hey, hey
And as I walk away muddy puddles of a rainy day stand before me
Stay the same and won't change, stay the same and won't change