Come and see me in the summertime
We'll fill our heads with lies so wet and sweet
You tell me you're not ready yet
I say you're just like me
But we know it's the sunshine's to blame
Leaves you blinded, docile and tame
And now you're not sure what your name is this year
Come and see me in the autumn time
We'll fill our heads with promises to keep
You tell me you can't see the shore
I say you're in too deep
But we know it's the trees are to blame
Leaves are falling, death wins his game
And now we move forward with no way to steer
Come and see me in the wintertime
We'll fill our heads with secrets found in sleep
You tell me that you're done for good
I say you've gotten weak
But we know it's the cold that's to blame
Tongues are freezing, words come out strange
And all of your terrible joy becomes clear
But in the springtime
None of them spoken for
All of them clean
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