Seasons (feat. Georg' Estelle) Video (MV)

Yeah we broke a part but I jog around my park optimistic
My heart rates
Palpitates with the stamp of my sneakers
Just woke from sleeping
Praise God, that I'm still breathing
Got A text from my Ex she ain't eating
Worry on my face, but I know it's not my place to be feeding
Babe you'll be fine in the weekend
Cuz' My name isn't time, it's Ty
That's why I, Half way know what it's like
I won't try lie
Only thing I know is we'll both get by
(Wait 4 bars)

Like the changing of the seasons
The shines slipping away, the times itching to race
Mrs Break-me-into-pieces
Mrs love does hurt but works through teachings

Mrs Break-me-into-pieces
Mrs love does hurt but works through teachings
Like the changing of the seasons
The shines slipping away, the times itching to race and I can't beat it

Yo love ain't perfect
But trust me it's worth it
Don't stop rehearsing
Work it the worse thing to come is learning
Had a word with my burdens
I said immerse me I'll learn through submersion

Loose kids with some dilemmas
Afraid of taking on the higher levels
So they stick to clubs, drink, chug like minor rebels and sit exams with a violent pencil Hoping for a chance that they slide a fail
I know a student with a dilemma
Her higher parent wants her living right beside their presence
And never marry less she grab their blessings
But she hasn't mentioned
She in love with the boy from a tribe that's wretched
If she breaks the cycle that's a rifle or beheading where she from
That'll be lesson on
F*cking with tradition When September come,
She gotta it break up reluctant quitting And regretting on
Picking wrong lovers from there parents not a question she contesting uh uh
We spend sleep deprived days when dependent on a question like