SYA
Oh
Samantha
Samantha
All the seasons
and change tonight.
All the
words of the song, my mind
is not dead on paper,
lying around.
I know the ocean's turning brown.
All the cards I've never earned.
A drum like
feathers on spiral.
Oh, can you take me back to 95?
When the snow drops heavy,
the sun still shines.
Oh,
will you let me right in?
Without counting the clocks, getting pressing
heads.
Turning our walls into lines.
Now you know it is time to get on this flight.
All
the seasons and change tonight.
All the
words that's on my mind
is not dead on paper,
lying around.
I know the
ocean's turning brown.
Oh,
will you let me right in?
Without counting
the clocks,
getting pressing heads.
Turning our walls into lines.
Now you know it is time
to get on this flight.
Now you know it is time to get on this flight.
Yes,
I turn away,
that you are stealing all
that's ours.
When your love turns out bitter.
Saving what's yours.
Oh,
broken God.
You never learn to deliver.
Oh, will you let me right in?
Without counting the clocks,
getting pressing heads.
Turning our walls into lines.
Now you know it is time to get on this flight.