Johnny Hates Jazz - Different seasons

There is a face deep in your mind one that your heart wont leave behind memories are cold empty of laughs and all that remains are photographs When shes gone there are no reasons natures cruel its just different seasons going on and on There is a voice deep in your soul telling you not to lose control and day after day you hold back the tears cos pain is the greatest of your fears When shes gone there are no reasons natures cruel its just different seasons going on and on There are no reasons say its only different seasons