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letra de seasons of life - hunter brookbank

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[intro]
turn your eyes to the blonde leaves
have you forgotten how they sway
your heart knows what it believes
so follow it every day
misty dreams may mount your mind
and follow so their message stays
you must not forsake your strengths
your nature will show you the way
weary thoughts of emptiness have
tackled you on every play
so turn your eyes unto the leaves
for they will surely smile
turn your eyes unto the leaves
for they will surely smile
today

[verse 1]
well i can’t tell you what i’ve found of rare precocious breed
the serpents and the seraphim will both conduct the lead
and little any wonder for the one who broke them all
he’s standing right in front of you and he’s not pretty at all

we who are the victims of this oxygen aren’t few
life begs a question with an answer that you never knew
as scientists mix potions in the hopes of making more
that your supernatant extra blatant patients will adore

[chorus]
you don’t see me, no you don’t see me
you don’t see me, no you don’t see
you don’t see me, no you don’t see me
at all
you’re out chasin the sun boy
but you’re headed for the end of a gun boy

now listen
i want everybody to listen up now
i’m saying this for you
i’m saying these things for you
that’s right

[verse 2]
so truthfully i -ssure you i’m working on a scheme
you know such things that knowledge brings can seem like such a dream
and scantily clad frantically stabbed love is not a joke
your half-baked heart is growing dark each time the scar is cloaked
listen
those who need no wisdom call me crazy and a fraud
and if you cannot understand my language i applaud
your bounty and your majesty in front of me hold true
i just wonder how you demand respect from me to you

[chorus]
you don’t see me, no you don’t see me
you don’t see me, no you don’t see
you don’t see me, no you don’t see me
at all
you’re out chasin the sun boy
but you’re headed for the end of a gun boy
come on

[guitar solo: sam smith]

[outro]
oh we who have been through so much
in many different ways
tell me a story
of the peaceful lands so far away
the river of my wonder
flows beneath the mustard tree
and we’ll hike beneath the mountains
in search of its seed

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