Disorientation // Lyrics // Underdogs
Change Of Season

If they dropped the bomb
Would you love me
Then If I was wrong
would it be okay
Well I can see the holes in everyone

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 wold you love me then
If I was small would it be okay
Well I can see the need in everyone

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

For miles and miles and miles
I feel like somebody's missing
I think that somebody's missing