Change of Season Songtext
von Matthew Good Band

And if they dropped the bomb, would you love me then?
If I was wrong, would it be okay?
Well I can see holes in everyone
A change of season
(Let′s go)

And if I found a way to make amends
Would you say I was too late?
Well I can find the holes in anyone
A change of season
A change of season

I feel like I'm losing for money
I feel like I′m losing for free
I feel older than the dead angel on my shoulder claims to be


I feel like we're drinking and driving
I feel like we're running into walls
I feel like swimming in your apathy
You know I′d love to be your conscience when it calls

If they made me crawl, would you love me then?
If I was small, would it be okay?
Well I can see the need in everyone
A change of season
A change of season

I feel like I′m losing for money
I feel like I'm losing for free
I feel older than the dead angel on my shoulder claims to be

I feel like we′re drinking and driving
I feel like we're running into walls
I feel like swimming in your apathy as a kind of parody
Of miles and miles and miles

I feel like somebody′s missing
I think that somebody's missing
I think that somebody′s missing


Whoah, whoah, whoah
Whoah, whoah, whoah