I understand now why we can't keep people to stay forever
We can't force someone onto something they can't hold
It's not because they want to, it's just meant to happen as it should
And maybe in another life, we're meant to be together
But definitely not in this one, where we're just stranger
People come and go as the season change every year
Maybe they're as warm as spring or as cold as winter
Either they died, gone, or disappear
