The Season - Matt Costa

I’ve got a perfect picture stuck in my mind

Oh I was falling crooked over the hands of time

I don’t know what to do with this burning love inside

It’s like we never met: she’s so cold and unkind

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

So go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on

(And break my heart)

This ain’t the crush that I’ve been waiting for

I saw my baby at my friend’s back door

I don’t know what to do with this crazy love of mine

They said she’d never leave, but I watched her walk away

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

So go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on

She won’t be yours

(She won’t be yours)

And you won’t be hers

(You won’t be hers)

She’s the kind of bird you find every day

You can fool yourself or fly the other way

This is the season when

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

You push into the great unknown

Without the strangers who were lost on their own

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

This is the season when everybody’s leaving

So go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on

And break my heart

Yeah, go on