And I’ve brought all the things to save the view
It seems like we don’t really fit in, but we should
Cause there’s more to waking up, than saying your sorry
And that was just the start
Seasons for your grace
Need another place
So much more we’ll find outside
Take you to the signs
And we have everything to make it through
Even those burning little orchids that you love
And these stars are trying to become my addiction
So stick around
Seasons for your grace
Need another place
So much more we’ll find outside
Take you to the signs
Stick around |