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the mommyheads - season of our sound lyrics

something just caught my eye
a tiny hole in the sky
that my love cannot fill
where all grief goes to spill

something just crossed my feet
children playing hide and seek
at the edge of a waterfall
so they can’t hear me calling out
from the rocks below
i’m reaching out
but my wings move to slow

when confusion moves between us
as lighting strikes the trees
and all those dreams we grew like branches
float to the ground

the direction home is in these chords
to remind us who we are
and i’ll keep searching the horizon
until we’re found

magic flows between these rusty sunbeams
cleaning out the sewer pipes and streams
i will keep believing
it’s the season of our sound
something just caught my ears
a bus grinding its gears
four souls on the open road
trying to crack the code
so they can’t hear me calling out
from the black ice ahead
i’m trying to flag them down
before their expectations will never be met

when confusion moves between us
as lighting strikes the trees
and all those dreams we grew like branches
float to the ground

the direction home is in these chords
to remind us who we are
and i’ll keep searching the horizon
until we’re found

magic flows between these rusty sunbeams
cleaning out the sewer pipes and streams
i will keep believing
it’s the season of our sound

what will the jury say?
that we just rationalize
he’s guilty and must pay
with fake tears in our eyes
for the crime of following his only passion
that life’s a comedy of errors
his family cries from the side
there were so many bills to pay
oh won’t you please spare his life
and his confidence slipped away
he didn’t know and now he needs some compassion
that’s when your steadfast ideals shift with the weather

when confusion moves between us
as lighting strikes the trees
and all those dreams we grew like branches
float to the ground

the direction home is in these chords
to remind us who we are
and i’ll keep searching the horizon
until we’re found

magic flows between these rusty sunbeams
cleaning out the sewer pipes and streams

- the mommyheads lyrics

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