Only just recently 'Cause you seem to believe That we'll never be free I was gonna be knee deep Can't we be like the season's trees? Changeably, just
'cause we's burnin' I want my glory Duke is not a joke an' I ain't got, sorry Every time I grib the mic, it's with the sole intent To rip shots an'
droop and mope and wait for autumn's breeze Wait for autumn's breeze The autumn's good for pumpkins though apples don't approve The trees that they'
when you touch me I make you bloom like a flower that you never seen Under the sun we are one buzzing energy Let's pollinate to create a family tree
I just can't believe they really mean to There's someone, to tell you A course towards a universal season Getting over overhanging trees Let them rape
rainbow Sun shower seasons Life flower seasons They move fast, they tell me, But I just can't believe that I can feel it There's someone to tell
Down roads and rows of dreams in my mind I'm walking through the trees, In the Orchard Still I see it, when I close my eyes When sleep's about to come
the snow Hugs and kisses by the mistletoe Sugarplum fairies everywhere Must be that time of year (Same old, same old) Stars that shine on Christmas trees
It's finally here It's that special season The day is near You know that's the reason That it's smelling so Christmasey When you're smelling that Christmas
wounded wrist I'll never make it through this I twist your cross ninety degrees I breathe hellfire and boil the seas satan doesn't exist under the soil and trees
the S-T-E-Y, girl you tasty T, to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl you tasty T, to the A, to the S-T-E-Y, girl you tasty T, to the A, to the, to the, to the
dream of cotton seas And granite walls and redwood trees And ugly eye that only sees Endless mirrors and infinite me's About the winter's coming freeze
where the wolf has slept by the silver stream I can tell by the mark he left, you were in his dream Ah child of countless trees Ah child of boundless seas
I wish that I could fly Into the sky So very high Just like a dragonfly I'd fly above the trees Over the seas In all degrees To anywhere I please Oh
Whatever you wanna do, oh my baby, it's cool Take my hand, let's make plans Just as long (As you are here and boy, I'm with you) Things come and go Seasons
's purse lays on the road Straight to your door, snakes have gone crazy tonight Winding their way out of sight A laugh, a joke, a sentiment wasted Seasons
alley on your hands and your knee I'm sure you're not protected for it's plain to see The Diamond Dogs are poachers and they hide behind trees Hunt you