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lyrics
If I lost you for good, is there any other way of thinking?
Walk back to kissed and pressed
There are flowers entangled with life on that fence
Looks like I needed some other kind of beauty
To put a marker on my thoughts
Not erasing the picture of city light in your hair
Our season has come and gone
Kept the page creased, like a pause,
Still sits where you left
Springsteen talked about progression,
Timely lessons brought on by anger and ache
Looks like I needed outside perspective
See the shadow behind my blame
Pull out the fragments of us I won’t let go of
While you learn to forget to my name
Have you already forgotten my name?
I get hit time and time again
Pulled back waking up in your bed
Keep sleeping curled up in my car
Drive the 5, it’s shaping into dawn
And I remind myself that our season has come and gone
Remind myself that our season has come and gone
Hit myself, our season has come and gone
Remind myself that our season has come and gone
I can’t write songs about you before I sleep
I won’t be so meticulous
Wracking my mental state merely for letters
Portrayal of my heart’s crisis
Can you feel this?
I bet you can feel this
I get hit time and time again
Pulled back waking up in your bed
Keep sleeping curled up in my car
Drive the 5 it’s shaping into dawn
And I remind myself that our season has come and gone
Remind myself that our season has come and gone
Hit the brakes on writing this song
I hit the brakes on writing this song
I hit the breaks on writing this
credits
released December 12, 2019
Lyrics by Chuck Moore
Cartalk is Chuck Moore
Produced & Recorded by Sarah Tudzin at Sunset Sound in Hollywood CA, The Snack Shack in Highland Park
Mixed by Collin Pastore
Mastered by Jett Galindo at The Bakery
Photo by Chuck Moore
Layout by Emily Felder
Dean Kiner - bass
Andrew Keller - drums
Jacob Blizard - guitar
Sarah Tudzin - producer, engineer, keyboards, TAMBO
Chuck Moore - vocals, guitar, composer
Lost track of these guys for a couple years, then saw the Tiny Desk concert come up in my feed. I've had the album on loop on Spotify since Friday.
This song in particular has been stuck in my head all afternoon. quiksilv26
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