The Season lyrics

Artist  : Spill Canvas 
Song : The Season



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 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