Here comes the moon again

Here comes the moon again,
Pale and lonely like he always is.
I'm not scared of the dark,
Just the uncertainty it brings

Here comes the sun again,
shooting pinks out of the ground.
And this forgotten reconciliation is looming
in the background of another fading night.

Here comes the springtime again,
But the green won't appear.
The seasons just keep changing,
And our lives stay the same.

There goes your smile again.
It never stays for long.
I can't hold on to hope
When the wind is bitter cold.