Natural To Be Gone

Well you seem a little colder

When I say I must be leaving

But it's an ugly way for us to let it end

What's the use in being worried

Cause I'm going in an hour

When the time is running out that we can spend

What's the difference being different

When it's difference now that looks alike

You say I'm changing

I'm not sure that's wrong

It's just today it may be natural

Sitting here discussing it

Tomorrow just as natural to be gone

There's no season in my mind

That I can count on for an answer

And I dug too many holes expecting snow

I'm not sure to where I'm headed now

I ride the hard line with it

If I return or when I think I might go

What's the difference being different...