This shit isn't seasonal
The weather is whatever to me
An unknown ailment of unknown harmony
Hangs out in the back for no-one to see
Don't take my word for it leisurely thinking
Isn't my style
Has it been quite a while
Since I was
In contact
With those who want me to want back
These times of disquiet
Can I call out my silence
Can I
Still be whisked away
By Walken, walking, whiskey
And deception by the Frays
Is it too late in the day
To feel some kinda way
Lately
I've only thought about everything
You know me and you know
I'm misleading
Sometimes
I'm really feeling like im feeling
I know you and you know
I've got reasons
Alike the maiden of maidenhead
I equivocate to evade my head
I've got selective hearing
Not as choice when it comes to healing
And I can't keep things concise
What I need to show you is a glimpse of my nightlife
That's a place I move at my own pace
Thinking, drinking, yearning for some personal space
I'm a translucent used up youth
Hell bent on tactical greeting
F*cking praying to the heavens through a mirrored ceiling
Will I
Be mercurial
Like Callahan who killed a man
Or a winter on the coast
So its you who means the most
Lately
I've only thought about everything
You know me and you know
I'm misleading
Yeah
Oh
Sometimes
I'm really feeling like im feeling
I know you and you know
I've got reasons
Yeah
Oh
The sun and the snow are a conflict of interest
And that horse it's too high for you
But I'm in
Ride or die for you
I'm
I'm a conscious man
An 'abstract to the census' man
Those concerns are my concerns
My world could be a different world
Lately
I've only thought about everything
You know me and you know
I'm misleading
Yeah
Oh
Sometimes
I'm really feeling like im feeling
I know you and you know
I've got reasons
Yeah
Oh
There's no season
There's no season
There's no season
There's no season