Look into your kaleidoscope eyes
See visions change
Colors blur 'round
Reality twists and fades
With every shake of our lives
Seasons change
Slur into oblivion

I reach out and turn the hands of time
Back to when we were young
The summers long
Winters cold
Our minds ablaze
With ideas of revolution

Now we're old
Wise
With hindsight in hand
Not a thing I would change
All those fights we had
I would go through again
Just to be with you

The autumn breeze now blows
Carrying leaves across our feet
Chilly with the thought of winter
Halloween nears
The ghost of you
That's all I hear