Season Song Lyrics - Singles - Blue States

The unfolding of the year 

And now our season is here 

All the balances are clear 

Now that our time is here 

In a perfect present tense 

Through our wide, rose tinted lens 

When the words have all been spent 

Will we still have meant them? 

Through the window, see the place 

Like a fond and sweet embrace 

For a moment face to face 

In the sweetest embrace 

The unfolding of the year 

And now our season is here 

All the balances are clear 

Now that our time is here