Matt Berry - Seasons On Fire lyrics

[Matt Berry - Seasons On Fire lyrics]

Fools rush in so I'm told
I've things to do before I'm old
All I am is standing still
And far too chicken to move

Sing the song of moving on
Dream of light in constant night
When I think of you i always go to pieces
Love somebody new
Chance of that just decreases
My seasons on fire
Everything looks like wasteland
And brown covers my town
Leaving me deep in quicksand

Put my faith in natures call
I beat the odds and show them all
Without the sun i'm nothing at all
And far too chicken to move

Sing the song of moving on


Dream of light in constant night

When I think of you i always go to pieces
Love somebody new
Chance of that just decreases
My seasons on fire
Everything looks like wasteland
Brown covers my town
Leaving me deep in quicksand

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