Chances
When the rain falls
It turns the earth into roses
What I cannot perceive
Is here with me
Now in the roses
When summer comes
I twist myself into shadows
What I cannot believe
Is calling me
Now in the shadows
When fall is near
I turn my eye into chances
What I could not receive
Will come to me
Now in the chances
In the roses
Autor(es): Austin Tufts, Devon Welsh