Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Ambiguous Seasons, artist - Tommy Boys. Date of issue: 26.01.2015
Song language: English
Ambiguous Seasons |
| I’ve been staring at your ceiling |
| While fixated on days that aren’t today |
| Well you notice things like ambiguous seasons |
| They don’t change like they do in the iron states |
| Spinning 'Spiderland' |
| The winning hand, still planning to fold |
| Exchange present times for the past that you want |
| But you breathe same air |
| The calm nights and riots, the overnight plans |
| When you didn’t seem too curious, way back then |
| But it’s boiling in me up again |
| New review of old days |
| Whatever happened? |
| What changed? |
| Was it any other way? |
| The cards are shuffled up and dealt |
| No place to stand |
| And I am ashamed of keeping you up at night |
| Turning off lights without talking |
| And nodding off to symphonies |
| Or songs from Coltrane |
| I’ll try not to make a sound in my sleep |
| Self-inflict for fun |
| Bottom bottle, keep it down |
| Just like when you bite down on your tongue |
| You’re underneath the wheel |
| You’re saddling up and arriving there |
| Bad timing, your history covers decades you won’t see |
| Been told to write down, been told the right sound |
| No place to stand, the winning hand |