The Season
Sun-kissed baby
Sat by the lemon tree
I Think the sun has maxed-out your melanin
Coz I burn up whenever you look my way
Peach iced teas
And small talk I'm underneath
The blonde hair, blue sky
Nowhere I'd rather be
'Cause I'm caught up but I don't wanna run away
I'm thinking that
Maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
5ft 9 but you take me higher, than the cheap seats
Nose bleeds
Can't hear the choir
Preaching "use your head before
You start to listen to your heart"
But darling I'm too tall to be taking baby-steps
The part of me with you's got me questioning
Should I still be here sleeping in an empty bed
I'm thinking that
Maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
Be the rush of serotonin
Be the reason I won't be lonely
Every second that you hold me
Is proving me wrong
Oh it's proving me wrong
Be the rush of serotonin
Be the reason I won't be lonely
Every second that you hold me
Is proving me wrong
Oh it's proving me wrong
Well maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
Sat by the lemon tree
I Think the sun has maxed-out your melanin
Coz I burn up whenever you look my way
Peach iced teas
And small talk I'm underneath
The blonde hair, blue sky
Nowhere I'd rather be
'Cause I'm caught up but I don't wanna run away
I'm thinking that
Maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
5ft 9 but you take me higher, than the cheap seats
Nose bleeds
Can't hear the choir
Preaching "use your head before
You start to listen to your heart"
But darling I'm too tall to be taking baby-steps
The part of me with you's got me questioning
Should I still be here sleeping in an empty bed
I'm thinking that
Maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
Be the rush of serotonin
Be the reason I won't be lonely
Every second that you hold me
Is proving me wrong
Oh it's proving me wrong
Be the rush of serotonin
Be the reason I won't be lonely
Every second that you hold me
Is proving me wrong
Oh it's proving me wrong
Well maybe it's the season for falling in love
I'm head-over-heels but I'm finding it tough
To play it cool when I look in your eyes
Tell me that your left hand come in my size
'Cause this feels like the season for falling in love
Credits
Writer(s): Dan Mcdougall, Oliver Harry Fox
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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