Watching echoes reflect off Scraped, shaven walls Seeing Death pits and Jesus And no-one at all Seeing no-one at all I struck a match I stuck a light I can see no respite I'm getting further from home And I can see no light I can see no light What waste was here my idol dim I watched him die in a flash I watched the barbs enter him For him it was the end of it all ♪ It's just the four grey seasons It's just the four grey seasons I watched for hours on end My face its expression It doesn't change but people They want it so I want it so When I was young What was I to know Preach beauty, strength And there is always one What has nothing at all Has nothing at all ♪ How sad that it all is That when we're old We understand that we had no ideas About being brutal tiny young men ♪ It's just the four grey seasons It's just the four grey seasons It's just the four grey seasons And for all the wrong reasons