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THE SPILL CANVAS lyrics : "The Season"

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

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