Change Of Season Lyrics

If they dropped the bomb Would you love me then? If I was wrong, would it be okay? Well, I can see holes in every one A change of season
If I found a way to make amends Would you say I was too late? Well, I can find the holes on anyone A change of season A change of season
I feel like I'm losing for money I feel like I'm losing for free I feel older than the dead angel On my shoulder, claims to be
I feel like we're drinking and driving I feel like we're running into walls I feel like swimming in your apathy You know I'd love to be your conscience when it calls
If they made me crawl Would you love me then? If I was small, would it be okay? Well, I can see the need in everyone A change of season A change of season
I feel like I'm losing for money I feel like I'm losing for free I feel older than the dead angel On my shoulder, claims to be
I feel like we're drinking and driving I feel like we're running into walls I feel like swimming in your apathy as a kind of parody For miles and miles, miles
I feel like somebody's missing I feel like somebody's missing I think somebody's missing