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Seasons
by The Snuts

Some call on me never find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a loveless sympathiser
Losing your mind

Just hold on me
If you find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a wholesome soul survivor
Losing your charm.

So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
Made those plans to believe in

Don't hold on me never find yourself down on your knees
Nothing but a hopeless tranquiliser
Nodding your mind

Just hold on me if you find yourself starting to be
Nothing but a wholesome soul survivor
Losing your charm.

So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
Made those plans to believe in

So tell me how it feels
What are you filling your dreams with?
Have you been stuck in the seasons?
Made those plans to believe in

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