The Season Lyrics

The Season lyrics

Our eyes are glazed over

and shining out beams

of hopes and
aspirations

and the glistening dream



it's like winning the
day

in a glorious, glorious way

and the colours

they fall
from the trees

i hear the shuffling

shuffling of your feet



let the satellites show you

some kind of way home

and i am
kicking up dirt behind you



let the satellites show you

some
kind of way home

and i am kicking up dirt behind you



and
your house smells like autumn

it feels like home to me

and i'll
miss you like october

and the leaves are falling free

they're
falling free



it's like, it's like winning the day

in a
glorious glorious way

and the colours

they fall from the trees

i hear the shuffling

the shuffling of your feet





let
the satellites show you

some kind of way home

and i am kicking up
dirt behind you



let the satellites show you

some kind of way
home

and i am kicking up dirt behind you



melon orange and red
leaves

up to my knees

as we lay dead still in the backyard

and
your hair falls onto me

i raise my hand onto your cheeks

and i can
feel my heart skip a beat



i raise my hand to your cheeks

and
i can feel my heart skip a beat

skip a beat



and we are so
young

yeah we are so young and foolish



and we are so
young

we are so young and foolish



i'm right behind you

i'm right behind you

i'm right behind you

i'm right behind you