
From Coming Home, Song 6 of 6
Seasons
Seasons is a lyrical journey through the stages of life — from the innocence of youth to the weight of responsibility, and finally to reflection and acceptance. The words move through moments we often take for granted: growing up, building a life, letting go, and realizing that time was never ours to control. Without dramatizing or judging, the song gently reveals a truth we all come to face — that life is not defined by what we achieve, but by what we carry, what we pass on, and what we learn to accept. At its core, Seasons is about understanding time…
and finding peace within it.
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Lyrics
We had forever in our hands
Running barefoot through the sand
Summer days that wouldn’t end
Every road around the bend
First mistakes, first broken rules
Late night talks outside of school
Engines roaring, hearts on fire
Living fast, but time was higher
Back then it moved so slow
We didn’t even know
Seasons… slipping through our hands
We were young, we didn’t understand
Spring to summer, gone too fast
Chasing moments we couldn’t make last
Seasons… turning into gold
Every story that we hold
One life, written in the wind
And we never get it back again
Never get it back again
Every story that we hold
Every story that we hold
And we never get it back again
Oh ho ho ho ho
Early mornings, late night shifts
Learning what survival is
Empty pockets, heavy mind
Chasing something undefined
First real job, the weight is real
Signing dreams you cannot feel
Responsibility arrives
Quietly it changes lives
And suddenly it’s fast
Like everything we passed
Oh ho ho ho
Seasons… slipping through our hands
We were young, we didn’t understand
Spring to summer, gone too fast
Chasing moments we couldn’t make last
Seasons… turning into gold
Every story that we hold
One life, written in the wind
And we never get it back again
Little voices
Growing fast
Trying hard to make it last
Lessons that we pass along
Hoping they’ll be strong
Step by step we let it go
More than we will ever show
One day you just realize
You’re the one they see as wise
But wisdom comes with cost
In all the things we lost
Oh ho ho
Seasons… slipping through our hands
slipping through our hands
We were young, we didn’t understand
we didn’t understand
Spring to summer, gone too fast
Gone too fast
Chasing moments we couldn’t make last
Seasons… turning into gold
Every story that we hold
One life, written in the wind
We were never in command
We had forever in our hands
Now we finally understand
One life, written in the wind
We were never in command
We had forever in our hands
- ISRC
- QZTAY2691842
- Released
- March 30, 2026
- Genre
- Rock-Pop-Soul
- Written by
- Andreas Zanni
- Label
- JUMBO BLOCK MUSIC