The season has changed and past away.    The time is gone, but I'm afraid I can't seem to forget you.    The tide has turned toward parting ways   with lost ideas and past mistakes    that I don't want to look back to.       Careful what you say when sending it back to me.    Time can find a way    to forget all the things that you thought were wrong.    I don't even know who's side I'm on.       The day has come to set things straight,    to live our lives   and slowly break away from what we've conformed to. We're standing up for what is right.   The time has come    and we will fight until we can break through.       Laugh with me and cry about it.   Dare with me to dream about it.   Tell me what you know   and we will go on and on all night long.