The End Of The Season
Labradors
Anxiety get away from me
Let's pretend you were never here
In the first place where you did appear
There is just one house, just one place
Anywhere else we just don't belong
We just nod to the beating of a drum
There will come a time
When everyone will be apart one day
Gazing at the sun
I'll wait for you to come around
We were right at the start of the end of the season
They will come and they will go
One by one we rocked them all
And I just wish we would never stop
Take the time you need to unravel
I just wish i'll be around